Midnight Air — Episode One Opening Scene The room is dim. A fake fireplace glows in front of the desk, its flickering light casting long shadows across the floor. The flames aren’t real, but they dance like they are—soft, orange, hypnotic. Brian sits behind the mic, facing the glow, like a man telling ghost stories around a campfire. The walls are lined with shelves—records, tapes, notebooks with curling edges. The air sm...

The station sits on the edge of nowhere. Not on any map. Not on any road. Just a rusted tower rising from a clearing in the firs, somewhere along the fog-choked coast of Oregon. The sea is close—you can hear it if the wind is right—but no one’s ever found the shoreline from here. There’s a single dirt road that leads to the station. It twists through the forest like it’s trying to forget where it goes. Only one, maybe two...

Opening Scene The fog had teeth that morning. It clung to the windows of Brian Storm’s apartment like something alive, curling into the corners of the glass and muting the world beyond. The streetlamps outside flickered weakly, their light swallowed whole by the mist. Even the gulls, usually shrieking over the harbor at dawn, had gone silent. Brian stood in the kitchen, barefoot on cold tile, steeping a mug of tea from a...

Before Forest Mist had a name, it had a sin. The story is older than the trees that choke its borders, older than the salt-stained chapel that no longer rings its bell. It’s told in fragments—scratched into cellar walls, whispered by those who wake screaming, and buried in the pages of books that refuse to stay shelved. They say he came from the fog. A man draped in patchwork robes, eyes like hollow coins, and a flute car...

The dense fog clung to the forest like a shroud, muffling the sounds of the night and casting an eerie, otherworldly glow over everything. In the heart of this fog-laden forest stood an old mansion, its once-grand facade now crumbling and overgrown with ivy. The locals called it the Fogbound Mansion, whispering tales of its dark past and the souls that supposedly still roamed its halls. On a dare, three high school friend...

The wind howled a mournful dirge through the skeletal branches of the Blackwood Forest, a chilling prelude to the events that would unfold on that fateful night twenty-seven years ago. Young Lore, barely a man, sat beside his sister Elara, sharing stories under the light of the Harvest Moon. Elara, with her fiery spirit and insatiable curiosity, was recounting a local legend—the Whisperwind Graveyard, a place said to appe...

The salt spray stung their faces as Liam, Maya, Noah, and Chloe's small boat cut through the choppy waves towards Widow's Island. The blood-red moon, a malevolent eye in the inky sky, cast an unsettling glow on the water, illuminating the ominous silhouette of the lighthouse—a skeletal finger against the night sky. They’d come seeking a thrill, dismissing the island's legends as mere folklore, but even Liam, the pragmatis...

You find so many people are bruisingBut you, you are mostly amusingI like the way you love.You do it like a foxglove.I like the way you dance.You do it like a stance.You find so many people are runnyBut you, you are mostly funnyI love the way your hair flows,Spreading your style everywhere.You're like a style fountain.Enough zazz for a whole mountain.You find so many people are loveableBut you, you are most lovableYou're...

Whose chocolate is that? I think I know.Its owner is quite happy though.Full of joy like a vivid rainbow,I watch her laugh. I cry hello. She gives her chocolate a shake,And laughs until her belly aches.The only other sound's the break,Of distant waves and birds awake. The chocolate is fun, glorious and deep,But she has promises to keep,After cake and lots of sleep.Sweet dreams come to her cheap. She rises from her gentle...

I'll be thereI'll be by your sideWhen you're feeling blueI'll lift you up way up highI'll put you on a pedestal,And wipe your tears awayBecause you're my shining star.I'll treasure you foreverBecause you are my sanctuary,My safe haven,You're my angel in disguise.Making me believeThat everything won't go wrongThat the sun will rise again.You shape my life,You're my guiding light,Your motherly,Sisterly,Friendly loveAlways h...

Am I just a dreamWill I fade awayLike the fog in the morning sunOr am I a lasting dreamFor many years to come How I want to be realOnly for youBe more than a dreamMore than a foggy mist How I long to be realReal for youTo make your wildest dreamsCome true I'm sitting here quietly thinkingHow your sweet words have played their partSomehow I knew that they wouldWhen I told you you shouldSpeak to her straight from your heart...

Looking up at the night sky,Wondering,Pondering,When it all went wrong. Gazing,Staring,Watching,The clouds slowly climbAcross the moonlit sky. Like loneliness,Sadness,Slowly move across my heart.As the clouds openAs the rain softlyWash my tears away.So you will not knowThe pain and lonelinessKilling my heartAs it swings in the night skyWeakensFalling apart. Wondering if anyone missing meAs my tears wash awayBy the rainWon...

From the depthOf my heartOf my soul,I lay itAll before youMy friend.To showMy weakinessBefore your love,To showThat I amAfraidOf your kindness,To showThat I am readyTo be mold byYour loving hand's.From the depthOf my beingI'm ready to feelTo give allAnd askFor nothing from you.From this depthOf lonrlinessI'm ready to be...Saved by you.

You're our sun,Our moon,You're our word's,You're our tune,Our earth,Our sky,Our sea,You're friendship mean's so much to us.You're our light in the darkness,You're our peace and happiness,Our hopeAnd our friend forever more. 

This one's for you Lady Elizabeth!My love for you is like the most remarkable cabbage,Your face reminds me of repugnant butterflies,Together, we are like sandwiches and mayonnaise.Oh darling Elizabeth,My remarkable cabbage,My repugnant onion,The perfect companion to my sandwiches soul.Sunsets are red,Smurfs are blue,I like forests at dusk,But not as much as I love skipping with you!Oh darling Elizabeth,Your brains are lik...