Not AloneA Screenplay by ToriA young man By the name Anderson Struggles with the voices in his head, Does he know what is real vs. what isn't real?[Scene] It's the early 90s in SaintFord OK, the sun is finally setting on the old ranch house when a young girls body, maybe in her twenty's lays deceased on the bathroom floor all that can be seen of her is her hair across the blood on her face, from the scene she can not be recognized. A man Stands facing the mirror staring with a smile on his face, until a voice appears and his smile vanishes and fear overcomes him. [Voice] I'll always be here >echoes< (Be here) Anderson: (Staring blankly into the the dusty mirror before him) What, What do you want?! (slow irritating groan) Why? (Small whimper) Why me? [Voice] (Chuckles) >echoed< Anderson: (Looking down to the blade and blood on his hands; wipes his hands frantically) NO! No! (Softer) no. [Voice] (Sternly) No? Anderson? Are you sure? Look again. Anderson: (looking down blood still on his hands >Screams< dragging his hands down the glass mirror and walls) This wasn't me! This, This was YOU! (Light cry) This was you.. >Shadows start to gather on the walls< [Voice] (louder) ME? ANDERSON? (Twisted Smile is heard in the voice) Try you Anderson.. You wanted this..You accepted us. Anderson: (Slowly sinking to the floor; drags hand out to across the floor and grasps the young girls hair) I'm sorry. I'm sorry.. (quiet sobbing) [Shadows gather in a circle all reaching hands out to Anderson, all that can really be noticed is the moonlight across his eyes) [Voices] We will always be here. >echoes< (2) (till fade) Anderson: (Fighting with him self) Is this real? Can this be real? No, it's not! (pulling carcass onto his lap) Who are you? (Body starts to fade into a a dark shadow) No, not you..not you don't leave me! DON'T LEAVE ME! (Body rises with other shadows) [Voice] I will always be here.. Anderson: (His eyes darken) You will always be here.. [Voice] Always. Anderson: (Stares out into to audience/camera; pulls out rag and starts to clean the knife) Not alone..I'm not alone. (Laughs)
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5 Reviews Added on April 9, 2015 Last Updated on April 9, 2015 AuthorToriFLAboutI'm Tori I'm 20 years old and I'm pregnant with my first child. I am joining in hopes for feed back on my writing because I wish to write my first book and put some poetry I have been working on. That.. more..Writing
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