Journal Entry 180322 No fancy GFX. Just a simple post. Just the raw truth. Doubt. Made a new friend on FB who […]
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Every now and again I get writers block and even though I don’t believe in writers block per se*, I still use […]
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A filmscore for Burn. In particular a scene where Lucia confronts the “Good” Doctor’s Daughter. Writers block – Sometime to get the […]
Neon Noir Thriller 15+ Part Six.
You close to Shelly?
-Just a friend.
You had an affair. Right? messed with your marriage. Seemed like more than just a friend.
-Friend with perks.
I wouldn’t call a divorce a perk.
-You haven’t met my ex.
I just Had a dream. Loud. Chaotic. I can’t stress just how loud it was. People running everywhere. Madness. Shock. Despair and fragility all around and yet I was calm single minded to the point that I put my self in harm’s way for nothing. No not for nothing. For a glimpse. To see with my own eyes the floating heads with blank expressions, floating down corridors away from the great reveal.