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End Of The Day-Conclusion
A Screenplay by
Patrick Noonan
ACT TWO (CONT’D) (scene four) Cameron Thomas’ apartment is pitch black. The soft hum of the air conditioner is the only sign of life..
End of The Day-Act Two
A Screenplay by
Patrick Noonan
ACT TWO (scene one) It is now noon in the city of Annapolis. Cameron and Elaine are sitting in a booth by the window of a downtown restaur..
End of The Day-Act One
A Screenplay by
Patrick Noonan
“End Of The Day” A Screenplay by Patrick Noonan Cast Of Characters: Cameron Thomas-h..
Chapter One
A Chapter by
Patrick Noonan
I woke up in Fresno one morning next to a woman and I had no idea who she was. My head was throbbing; I must’ve had too much to drink that night..
Chapter Two
A Chapter by
Patrick Noonan
Chapter Two After I awoke in the motel I tired to reconstruct the events of the night before. The girl lying next to me was someone who I had n..
Chapter Three
A Chapter by
Patrick Noonan
Chapter Three The day that the woman who would become my mother re-entered my father’s life was one of the strangest days of anyone&rs..
Chapter Four
A Chapter by
Patrick Noonan
Chapter Four Alison got out of the shower wearing just a towel, it was hard for me not to think about the times we had. I thought about the..
Chapter Five
A Chapter by
Patrick Noonan
Chapter Five After Alison and I had that night of wonder everything changed. Like I said it was three years before we saw each other again, ..
Chapter Six
A Chapter by
Patrick Noonan
Chapter Six There is something that always sticks in my mind when I think about the day my mother died, something that haunts me to this day..
Chapter Seven
A Chapter by
Patrick Noonan
Chapter Seven As we ate our breakfast I tried to remember what happened the night before. I had never gotten so drunk before, to the point w..
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