JEEPERS CREEPERS MOVIE FRANCHISE LICENSE

Both are known to wear long concealing clothing (Daitengus wear robes, and The Creeper wears a long tattered trenchcoat.).They both have pointed ears, and prominent noses, as well as a signature mischevious sharp-toothed grin.They are both humanoid figures with large wings which allow them to pick up and carry their victims to far-off places, or to their lairs.My evidence for this is the description of the characteristics and physical description of the Japanese demon known as the Daitengu (There's another, earlier kind, which has a bird head that I won't be talking about) vs what we see in the actions of the Creeper itself during the movie.Р”Р‡irstly, the description of the Tengu matches the Creeper in several aspects, namely:

JEEPERS CREEPERS MOVIE FRANCHISE LICENSE

I believe that the Creeper's license plate, 'BEATNGU', first interpreted by the main characters as 'Beating you' and then interpreted as 'Be Eating You' is actually '(I) Be a Tengu' Upon seeing him looking in my window from the sidewalk I had a fР”Р‡irst of all I'm not an expert on Tengus or Japanese mythology in any way, so if I make any mistakes in the abilities/history please let me know! Today, however, he just stood there - looking for a moment - half expecting me to come outside again.

(I had been warned by another neighbor that this was a common occurrence, and learned the Beanpole had been warned by the Association powers-that-be to cease and desist.) I still had some gunslinger mojo in me so I raised holy hell with him and off he went, dragging his snarling piece of shit dog. I happened to see this in progress and so without hesitation I went outside to РІР‚СљgreetРІР‚Сњ him. A month or so ago I caught him way up in my yard letting the crazy dog do his business as he stood there and watched. Is he looking at my house? Yup.Р”В«esides the fact heРІР‚в„ўs a bit off, I know the reason he stands and looks at my house. So IРІР‚в„ўm settled back down at my desk and who walks by but the Beanpole. Time to grab a couple GatoradeРІР‚в„ўs and go say hello. The gardeners are here today chasing bougainvillea blossoms with the leaf blower and making sure everything is tidy as they sweat up a storm in todayРІР‚в„ўs 100 degree afternoon. So IРІР‚в„ўm sitting here at my desk, you know the one, in my guestroom looking out my front window.

But I snarl back at the dog and hit the gas watching the damn dog in my rearview mirror trying to run behind me with the Beanpole holding on for dear life. The dude maintains his grip on the leash by why the hell does he have to let the dog lunge forward like that? I donРІР‚в„ўt know bad manners to say the least. I pull out into the street and begin to go from reverse to forward when this manic dog on a very long leash comes lunging at me from the curb. I mean, like this morning, IРІР‚в„ўm backing out of my garage and there they are ready to cross behind me on the sidewalk. This dog chases cars, but in a really mean sort of way. ItРІР‚в„ўs actually a pretty pup, a black and white Australian shepherd type of dog that chases things. He gives me the creeps but when I encounter him I make like a big mouse and roar at him so he doesnРІР‚в„ўt know he unnerves me sometimes. He talks to himself while walking past and ALWAYS seems to stare into my front window as he passes. The man is very tall, about 6РІР‚в„ў5 and skinny as a rail.

IРІР‚в„ўm pretty sure the guy is a brick-load short I know the dog is for sure. ThereРІР‚в„ўs this guy who lives in my neighborhood, not sure where exactly, but maybe one or two streets over.

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