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Tulsa Community College Theatre Department produces four exciting and invigorating productions of live theatre per academic year.

Musicals are produced in the 1500 seat VanTrease PACE Main Stage with a mentoring program giving theatre performers and designers “A world of stage” and experience. Other theatre productions are presented in the Studio Black Box Theatre including the new improvisational comedy troupe, Die Laughing. From Director and Stage Manager to the Designers and Signature Symphony musicians, TCC theatre stude

nts get the opportunity to work side-by-side with professionals and experience tremendous growth, and success. The suggested curriculum in the theatre program includes courses generally completed in the first two years of a four-year curriculum. Course work covering acting, stage movement, and voice and diction all lead to a well-rounded performer. Theatre students can also take courses that give them broad technical experience and exposure. For information about the TCC theatre program, or to apply for a theatre scholarship, please contact Mark Frank, Coordinator of Theatre at 918-595-7732 or e-mail [email protected]

11/24/2025

While cremating his pregnant wife, the husband opened the coffin to take one last look at her — and saw her belly move. He immediately stopped the process. When the doctors and police arrived, what they discovered left everyone in shock...
The air inside the crematorium was thick with grief. Mark Lewis stood motionless, his trembling hands clutching the edge of the coffin. Inside lay his wife, Emily, her pale face frozen in eternal stillness. She had been seven months pregnant when tragedy struck — a sudden car crash on the wet highway that claimed her life instantly. At least, that’s what everyone had believed.
As the staff prepared the chamber, Mark hesitated. Something in him refused to let go just yet. “I just need one last look,” he whispered hoarsely, his voice breaking. When the lid creaked open, a wave of despair washed over him — until he saw it.
Her belly moved.
At first, he thought it was his imagination — grief playing cruel tricks on him. But then it happened again, more distinctly this time: a faint, rhythmic motion from within her womb. His breath caught. “Stop!” he screamed. “Stop everything!”
The attendants froze. Confusion spread, but Mark didn’t wait — he reached into the coffin, shaking Emily’s shoulder, calling her name. She didn’t respond, but the movement in her stomach continued. Within minutes, doctors were summoned from the nearby hospital, and the police arrived to oversee the chaotic scene.
The room buzzed with disbelief. Could it be muscle spasms? Decomposition gases? Or was it what Mark dared not even hope — that the baby might still be alive?
When the medical team began their examination, the air turned electric. They confirmed Emily was indeed gone — but inside her, a tiny heartbeat still pulsed, fragile yet steady. Against all odds, her unborn child was alive.
In a flurry of action, they rushed her to the emergency room for an emergency C-section. Mark followed, heart pounding, torn between grief and desperate hope. Every minute stretched like eternity as surgeons worked furiously.
And then — a cry.
A thin, piercing wail filled the sterile room, slicing through the silence like light breaking darkness. The baby had survived.
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I CAME HOME TO FIND MY DAUGHTER LOCKED IN THE DOG CAGE—AND THE BABYSITTER DIDN’T EVEN BLINK
I was only gone two hours. Just enough time to run errands and finally pick up that birthday gift for my sister. The sitter, Kelsie, came highly recommended—quiet college student, early childhood education major, CPR certified, the whole checklist. I figured it’d be a chill afternoon.
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The living room was way too quiet for two kids under five. The TV was blaring some old cartoon, toys were scattered everywhere—but I didn’t hear laughter, no footsteps, no chaos. Just... silence.
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Right in the middle of the rug, the dog crate. Our big plastic one we use for Bruno when guests come over. But this time, Bruno wasn’t in it.
My daughter was.
Ellie, sitting criss-cross in that crate like it was a fort gone wrong. Her cheeks were red and puffed like she'd been crying. And her twin brother? Standing barefoot beside it, pointing at her like this was part of some twisted game. I froze. My brain couldn’t catch up fast enough.
“What the hell is going on?” I finally shouted.
Kelsie looked up from her phone in the kitchen—calm as ever—and said, “Oh, they were playing zoo. She wanted to be the tiger.”
I walked closer. Ellie looked up at me, lip trembling, and said, “She locked it, Mommy. I told her I didn’t wanna play anymore.”
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15 kids disappeared on a school trip in 1986 — 39 years later, their bus is found buried deep in the woods
In the spring of 1986, a group of 15 children and their teacher set off for what was supposed to be a simple school field trip.
They never came back.
The bus was never seen again. No bodies. No tire marks. Just silence.
Authorities blamed a wrong turn, an accident, maybe even a sinkhole. But nothing was ever proven.
For nearly four decades, Morning Lake became a place locals avoided — the town’s quiet tragedy.
Then last week, a construction crew digging just miles from the old highway hit metal.
What they uncovered sent shockwaves through the town.
A rusted school bus. Still sealed. Still holding secrets...
They’d opened the emergency exit door. The smell was earthy, sour. Inside: dust, mold, brittle decay. The seats were still in place, some seatbelts latched. A pink lunchbox lay beneath the third row. A single child’s shoe rested on the back step, covered in moss.
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The bus was empty — a hollow monument, a question mark buried in dirt.
At the front, taped to the dashboard, Lana found a class list in the looping handwriting of Miss Delaney, the homeroom teacher who vanished with them. Fifteen names, ages nine to eleven.
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