Author's transcription of the audio script (complete, unabridged):

Ghosting Hour - The Vanishing of Raoul Makumba

by Andre Michael Pietroschek

This text is crime fiction with a streak of occult detective, in the sense of amateur detective, only attempting to seem a notch more true crime. Crime fiction and true crime are different genres, different categories. It is inspired by cautionary tales, a tradition of murder mystery and horror warning us to not be stupid and unwise. Further, I am an ex-homeless prosaic hobby author. Not an overpaid, elite university literature dude.

• Know: This file was made for synthetic voice audio, if I write it into a short story, and work on it with the mandatory three critics, then because I hope to get it sold. The overconfidence of street life is depicted in freestyle, it is not a factual estimation.
• Factually: Kenosha is not a city in the USA. Kenosha is the city, which media reports about racism and riots made each of us, across the planet, expect Kenosha to be. Some for good, some for bad. Let us leave scientific works to properly qualified academics, eh?
• Kinderschreck is child-scarer, or child-frightener, when the generic meaning is translated from German. The most popular horror movie kid-scarer I remember; Is the clown Pennywise from the movie adaptation of the book "it" by Stephen King.

Real-world statement of the author: I consider it despicable that we live in a society, which invites foreign people and then rips off a majority of those by overpriced language courses and attempts to press them into underpaid jobs! Under such conditions, not one of us could make it in foreign lands, so we know that is a wrong we must remedy, as it is a wrong caused by our way of life and an abusive form of capitalism. So, while I am not a member of the Meegruntifah, I do sympathize with their legal efforts to improve life in our society. In this fictional tale though, we take the forbidden path instead.

The story begins:

September the First

From the found Smartphone of Raoul Makumba, Hoodlum in Kenosha City

I have braved what they thought impossible!

The rest of the gang members said I was loony to even attempt it, but daring it, I did. Imagine how foolish they'll feel, especially that ever-agitated Stevanko Piotter, when I show them the treasures I have looted from the occultist Kinderschreck's villa! So much for their superstitions, fear, and outright cowardice.

I can just hear them when I open my velour messenger bag and empty the gang's cut onto the table in the main hideout. “Raoul Makumba!” they'll say, “This is incredible! How did you come by such impressive pieces?” I'll smile and laugh and raise a great toast to my so-called good fellas. As each of their drinks, I'll tell them about the occultist's villa and laugh as the color drains from their faces. Oh, what a glorious sight that will be!

But I digress. I must get all the particulars down in writing so that none of this great adventure will be lost to me in the future. After all, even the great Raoul Makumba must grow old. One day my hands will shake, my eyes will barely see my surroundings, my dear boner will no longer be the best a lady had ever felt between her thighs, and my memory will become unreliable. I shall have nothing then, but my blog and webcam copies to

Impressum

Verlag: BookRix GmbH & Co. KG

Tag der Veröffentlichung: 23.11.2021
ISBN: 978-3-7554-0088-2

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