Friday, September 21, 2007

The script . . . .

VOICE OVER: I woke up like any other morning, accept that this was not like any other morning.

VOICE OVER: A faint nose was ringing in my ears. It sounded like . . . . it sounded like a woman screaming

VOICE OVER: I brushed it aside as ringing in my ears and headed down to “Harbours” to drink my morning coffee.

VOICE OVER: My head was killing me

Sitting in Harbours.

VOICE OVER: 2 cups later and my headache continued, so did the ringing. Only now it was clearer. Louder. So I followed it. What else was I supposed to do?

Walking down the street.

VOICE OVER: I wasn’t sure where I was going. I was just following a noise in my head. Crazy huh?

Angela’s shoe breaks

ANGELA: “Ah, damn it. Well that’s just great”

ANGELA: “Stupid shoes”

Man walks past and steals Angela’s handbag.

ANGELA: “HEY!!”

ANGELA: “HEY COME BACK HERE, THAT’S MY PURSE!!”

Angela chases the man down an alleyway.

ANGELA: “What? Where is he? I’m sure he came down here”

ANGELA: “Damn it”

ANGELA: “I hope it was worth the 35cents jerk”

Angela throws the shoes into a rubbish bin.

VOICE OVER: I loved those shoes

VOICE OVER: Then I started to doubt myself

ANGELA: “Am I really hearing this? Was it really screaming? Was it really anything at all?”

Walking in the park.

VOICE OVER: That’s when I gave up. That when I decided to go home

VOICE OVER: But the screaming, that wouldn’t give up. I could still hear it.

Dog’s point of view, running towards Angela.

ANGELA: “Nooooooooo”

Standing up and walking away.

ANGELA: “Great, as if my day could get any worse”

Walking up the front steps.

VOICE OVER: My head was still killing me

ANGELA: “Why is it so loud?! What is going on?!”

Angela is now inside her apartment building.

** Gasp **

ANGELA: Whispers “Shes here!!”

Running up the stairs.

ANGELA: “I’ll help you!! Just hold on!!”

Running towards the door.

ANGELA: “I’ll call emergency!! Just hold on!!”

Door opens.

ANGELA: “Oh god”

VOICE OVER: And that’s when I remembered . . . . .

VOICE OVER: I remembered Mike . . . . .

VOICE OVER: Mike . . . . .

VOICE OVER: And how he didn’t want the baby.

Falling over

ANGELA: “Get away from me”

ANGELA: “No Mike stop”

Crawling and getting up

ANGELA: “Please”

Standing in the corner

ANGELA: “Please Mike no”

Backing down into the corner.

ANGELA: “Please don’t do this”

Heavy breathing and blackness.

ANGELA: “Please”

Glass shattering and Angela screaming.

** Thud **

Silence.

1 comment:

HuggyBear said...

freaky script but exciting.