“How he got into the club dressed in the way he was dressed was in itself a miracle. He had hung around the back of the club in the alley and the dirt hiding in the shadows waiting for the chance, for the moment to slip past the disgruntled KP’s on their smoke break. He knew their routine in the same way he knew all the workers’ routine, he used do their rotas.
Used to.”
The rant of a cinema usher written during my Chuck Palahnuik phase. AudioShorts is available on iTunes, Podbean & YouTube. Click Through for links…
Preface There was always something that I wasn’t quite happy with. I liked the vagueness of the narrative. I liked the dream […]
HORROR/THRILLER 18+ Feature Film Script.
We follow May and the Tall Medic down winding corridors deep into the belly of the massive building.
May hesitantly follows and almost looses the medic.
She turns a corner and we see the Medic standing in a clear part of the basement waiting for her.
He points above his head. He talks like a man who’s done far too many hours of speed. His eyes have none of the cataracts as seen before, but he is skinny, drawn and appears at the point of exhaustion. How long has he been like this?
FADE IN: INT. THE FLAT – NIGHT. Assuming the POV of a tiny astronaut, we glide through the front door’s letterbox and […]
Often I can be heard muttering to myself. Many attempts were made to beat it out of me, but it only gave […]
BLACK SCREEN All the following is voice over. AUTHORITY You had a another bad dream? BEAT. AUTHORITY (CONT’D) Do you want to […]
