Imagining

Imagining

A Screenplay by Riska
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Commercial for Writing

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INT. BEDROOM

 

A GUY (20s) sitting in a bedroom at a desk leaning over a piece of paper not able to write. 

 

The guy tries to think.  We go into his thoughts.  (Zoom into his face)

 

 

EXT. PIER

 

The guy is standing on a pier dressed in 1920 clothing.  He is looking at a WOMAN (20s) who is elegantly dressed with her back towards the guy.

 

The woman is leaning over the railing, looking into the water.

 

GUY

Darling!

 

The guy holds his arms out and begins to walk towards to woman.  The woman smiles excited and walks towards the guy.

 

They meet each other and hug. The guy holds the woman by her forearms and then gently kisses her on the cheek and closes his eyes.

 

 

INT. STAGE

 

The guy is standing behind a podium dressed like a congressman. 

 

GUY

Any questions?

 

People in the crowd in front of him start to get loud and throw up their hands to ask questions while cameras are flashing.

 

AUDIENCE

Mr. President!

 

The guy starts to pick people to ask questions to him.

 

A MAN (20s) comes from off stage to the guy at the podium.  The man whispers something into the guy’s ear and the guy gets a worried look on his face.  They both walk off of the stage.

 

 

INT. WIZARD LAIR

 

The guy is sitting in a large chair inside a dark, intriguing room, behind a giant crystal ball.

 

He takes a puff of an extremely long cigarette and leans closer to the crystal ball and looks inside.   

 

The crystal ball keeps showing different things.  A GIRL(20s) picking an apple from a tree.  Someone being knighted.  Then it changes to someone in a war.

 

 

EXT. TRENCH

 

The guy is crouching in a trench during war.  There are a couple of other PEOPLE (20S - 5ppl) in the trench with him.

 

GUY

Requesting air support for 011579,requesting air support!

 

Explosions are going off all around them and they are getting closer, blowing up some equipment shockingly close by. 


GUY

Move, move, move!

 

The guy and other people start to run from where they were at.  While they are running the guy holds up his rifle and fires it from the hip.

 

 

EXT. STREET

 

The guy is now shooting at zombies.  The street is trashed and zombies are coming from everywhere.

 

The guy keeps killing zombies as he is calmly walking down the street.

 

 

INT. BEDROOM

 

The guys is sitting at a desk with a piece of paper, thinking.

 

He begins to start to write a story. 

 

GUY O.V.

Imagining is only the beginning.   

© 2015 Riska


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