KHP’s historian Jack Neely looks back at what was going on at the Bijou roughly a century ago: “By 1916, Knoxville supported several small movie theaters, but the stage shows still drew the biggest crowds. KHP is proud to share an episode of Knoxville Chronicles with Jack Neely: Bijou Theatreproduced by Knoxville Weekend. Humes, and his wife, Margaret (later Margaret Cowan Humes Ramsey, may have intended it as a residence, but after Thomas’s death, opened it as a hotel. It has a deep history dating back to the very early 1800s when Irish immigrant Thomas Humes built what we now know as the Lamar House, the front part of the Bijou Theatre. In my room there is a journal on page 49 you'll discover how to take the life out of this monster, but he's had me under a tight death grip, I couldn't do it, but maybe you'll have more strength than me.A true Gay Street icon, the Bijou Theatre is Knoxville’s oldest and one of the city’s most beloved theatres. If you're reading this, you may be the only hope to finding out the truth of this thing. The killer Monster Seed Eater came tonight, he said kids weren't doing the trick anymore.he wanted something bigger. ![]() May 18th, 88 How Ever Losing People Makes m E wonder May 16th, 88 six kids killed, six kids devoured, six more requested. On May 14th, 1988 the boy was nothing but bloated rotting flesh, and the S/E was no where to be found, I guessed my services weren't needed. Where was S/E? The parents of the boy put up lost posters last week, I wonder why they didn't worry for the first two weeks? Oh well, I'm not concerned. He told me how to get his attention the next day.Ī couple of weeks went by, and the stench of the flesh was getting disgusting. I saw the bay window, it was the boy's room! I went to tell the Seed Eater, let's just call him S/E for now. I remember going to his house and just simply knocking on the door at 4:29 a.m., but nobody would answer. I remember the little boy, ohh what was his name? Oh well it doesn't matter. ![]() You see, the Seed Eater devours children to keep itself alive, indulging in their youth to live forever. On April 3rd, 1988 the Seed Eater arrived at my window again. I remember it telling me that it wanted my help, I would do anything for it. I ran out of the house to see it sitting in the tree, just staring into my eyes, I was about to cry from the majesty of it. I was in a daze when I saw it, my destiny beckoned to me, it said "follow it, love it, learn it."Īround the same time two weeks later I awoke to a strange tapping noise on my front window, I knew it was him. On June 19th, 1987 I first saw it sitting in my tree on my front lawn. The Seed Eater is a disturbed bird/human creature that roams the forests, stalking children, abducting them to be part of the legend. We lived happily there for several years, until I discovered my one true love, studying the Seed Eater. That was the year my wife and I escaped the busy world of New York to live our lives in the country, North Dakota. I remember fondly, it was September 15th, 1983. ![]() You see there is a monster that wanders around the globe preying on innocent children, watching, waiting. My son left his room one night to the enchanted chirping outside his window, and I knew what this was, but only from my years of studying this creature. Dear reader, children shouldn't roam this world alone, but we can't keep them in their nest forever. I wish he would have stayed home, away from this cruel world that we live in. A crude drawing, it doesn't like photographs
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