Thursday, 13 December 2012

Scene 1: Script
It’s a dark room in the middle of the night. There’s the sound of an erratic heartbeat. Jamie is sleeping, softly trembling and murmuring in her dreams. Sweat is pouring down her face, while it twitches as the sound of whispers overtake the voiceover that has been on since the scene fades in from darkness.
Jamie (voiceover):
 ‘They’re just stories’ they said. ‘Remember, it’s all in your head’
they said. Such empty words. Words that they expected would
help me. Now I’m too far gone, trying to decide whether I can
control whatever’s going on inside my head, because I need to
face the fear of knowing my dreams are real. Even though
others may not see it or believe it, he’s real. And I made him so.
Jamie jolts awake, with a startled look on her face. Immediately, she glares to the corner of the room, looking afraid but aware of what is going to on. Before she has a chance to gather herself, she is thrown into a spasm of fits and is then thrown off the bed by an unseen force. She is unable to even scream from writhing in pain. Suddenly, the pain goes away and she gets up and goes to the mirror; where she can see a flash of the killer behind her.
Blackout and silence.

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