The Shining: Wingate DR

A hotel-hero (Wingate) must track/defeat an invader-alien of terror in the West for avoiding a Hell-dream.

A sci-fi adaptation of The Shining (Stanley Kubrick) featuring the iconic alien-creature Red-Xenomorph. Enjoy, 

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A terrifying 'Red-Xenomorph' alien with razor-claws and acidic/explosive saliva crossed through the space-dimension(s) portal called Stargate and entered Earth-realm to choreograph a terror-show inside an iconic Western civilization traffic-hospitality site, the Wingate Hotel, making the portal his diadem for planet-invasion protocol(s).

ALIEN: I shall invade Earth and lurk inside the Wingate (hotel) to create panic among Earthlings and maybe make terror(s).

Now, the Wingate hotel is quite a modern-marvel, and the guests/managers consider it a diadem of Western civilization and traffic amenity, which is precisely why this invader-alien ('Red-Xenomorph') sought to create panic, wandering around using an invisibility-cloaking 'magic' and creating fear(s) among travelers, lest a 'hero' rise to the challenge of defying it/him with a special labyrinth-game inside the iconic hotel, which is what this 'dark' faerie-tale concerns and makes the special Western hotel a folkloric institution for photojournalism.

AMLAN SATAN: I've been a manager of this Wingate since graduating from Dartmouth and consider myself a 'hero' of transit.

Satan (Amlan) has always been the prototypical caretaker-magician of a hotel-transit amenity institution like Wingate in the United States, and he's about to get the real taste(s) of foreign/extra-terrestrial challenges as he defies the Red-Xenomorph who lurks inside using his invisibility dance.

AMLAN SATAN: I get an eerie feeling we're not alone inside the Wingate; there's an alien in here; I think it's in the basement.

His wife ('Ezzy') is busy inside one of the suites/rooms surfing (WiFi) and blogging about the modern post-9/11 era Earth-IQ sensibility regarding global infrastructure security-consciousness and has no 'clue' the Red-Xenomorph' dragon-being (alien!) seeks to unnerve all manner of human activity (e.g., Facebook, Home Shopping Network, Fine Living, etc.).

AMLAN SATAN: I shall make some lawn (homegrown) hot-acid to load into my sample toy-chest water-rifle to shoot this alien!

ALIEN: Me thinks this prowling 'hero-man' of the United States (Satan, Amlan) believes he can outshine me with his hall-gun.

The janitor in the basement is one of the first/only casualties in this melodramatic horror-lore of alien invasion, as the Red-Xenomorph realizes/discovers that the searching-man believes he can find the causality behind some strange noise-making inside the Wingate, in the basement electric-rooms and upkeep closets, but the acid-explosive saliva of the invader-alien proves 'sufficient' to destroy the poor-man and his weary spirit, which is good enough for any worthy North American news-maker. This is real sci-fi horror for social-media, but Amlan Satan can't save this 'lone' star!

ALIEN: This hall arrangement inside the Wingate is sufficient for my schema of pure horror, and humanity shan't forget it.

Nevertheless, despite all this lurking invading consciousness, our prototypical world-hero (Amlan Satan) insisted that his acid-filled water-rifle will prove to undo the scavenging IQ of the Red-Xenomorph and felt he'd 'discover' the alien hiding in the rooms videoed by the several cameras inside the Wingate which remind us all that Earth is full of eyes (or magic!).

ALIEN: Let's see if Satan (Amlan) can fathom why I'd lurk inside the lower-level bowling-alley area and shoot me with acid.

JOURNALIST: So you cornered the Xenomorph dragon in a basement disposal-hole and shot him with the acid-rifle, Satan?
AMLAN: Yeah...there's nothing like the 'relief' that comes with the pure heroics of interior(s)-descent.

With the alien dead and the invasion thwarted and the Wingate hoisted, Amlan Satan and his darling-bride ('Ezzy') considered what made this nearly-invisible Earth-miracle a 'trophy' for modern journalists, but at the very least, bloody-murder was limited/exposed and our fair world secured from the obvious/certain threat of imminent displacement(s).

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