Rainbow Snippet 2/27-2/28: The Creeper, part 3.

I was always good at thinking on my feet. When I was bullied as a kid I was pretty good at talking my way out of it.

“God, these other dancers are so messy,” I said out loud. “Such pigs. Jeez!”

I gathered up a handful of them and threw them in the trash. I got right outside the front of the closet and grabbed the last few, and as I stood up from picking them up, I quickly grabbed the door and slid it open. I nearly jumped out of my skin.

There was the creeper, hunched over, looking right at me.

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Rainbow Snippet for 2/20-2/21: The Creeper, cont., from Behind the Velvet Curtain

I took a deep breath. He was really nothing to be afraid of, he’s just a crazy old nut. I was torn between wanting to go over to the closet and sliding the door open to see if he was there, and just getting the hell out of there. As I looked towards it, I noticed the closet door was not quite closed; it was cracked open about an inch, just enough for someone to peer out of it. If he was there, he was watching me now, and knew I was onto him. If I just coolly left and went to the front desk to report him, he would surely take off and sneak out of the theatre back exit by the time Ahmed and I got back to the dressing room. I didn’t know for sure he was in there right now, and I wanted to find out. There was only one way to know, so I walked over towards it.

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Rainbow Snippet (for 2/13-2/14) from Behind the Velvet Curtain, The Creeper, Part 2.

(There is a creepy man at Matt's shows who always brings little brown paper bags that he eats out of during his shows.  The crumpled brown paper bags have become a sign of him being there, and Matt has now finds them in his dressing room at the Strip club.)

As I turned around the last stack of boxes, just in front of the closet, there were three more bags crumpled up on the floor. I froze in my tracks. Oh my God, I thought, it is him. He has been hiding in there, spying on the dancers. Probably watching them from back here and jacking off. The thought of it made me cringe. And worse yet, he’s probably in there right now and is watching me.

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Rainbow Snippet from Behind the Velvet Curtain, Chapter Six: The creeper

The following Friday, I had a 2 PM show, so it was pretty quiet in the theatre. When I put my key into the dressing room door after going to the bathroom, I thought I heard a noise coming from inside. I paused a second, then cracked the door open about an inch.

“Hello?” I asked. There was no response, so I asked again. Silence. I pushed the door open and the light was off, which usually isn’t the case, so I flicked it on. I was sure I didn’t turn the light off after I got into costume and went to the bathroom. I glanced around, and there was no one there. Or, at least, no one I could see.

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My debut novella Behind the Velvet Curtain is the story of a scrawny Ohio kid turned sexy San Francisco stripper and his new hunk of a boyfriend, Justin.  But in this chapter, things start to turn a little dark with an obsessed, scary fan that comes to his shows; the appearance of "The creeper".

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