MEMORIES OF MY NIGHTMARES

I am old and brittle now, but my mind is still sharp. 

My name is Timmy... and I might never forget the night the nightmares began.

Murder that morphed into grisly psychopathy had a way of gluing itself to my mind!

TEM

MEMORIES OF MY NIGHTMARES

(Texarkana, Texas)

All my hardcore Texas cowboy aura is really just a cover for some harsh psychological insecurities.

All that Texarkana Moonlight Murder business back in '46 has lingered in the air for almost 70 years.

Every time I hear a chainsaw pull cord chugging to prime that tiny engine,

I remember what the fear was like that first night the murders morphed from guns... to chainsaws!

TEM