A Kid From Queens
EXT. -- In Front of an Apartment Building in Queens, N.Y. - Afternoon Two 10-year-old boys are playing outside their building when suddenly they get spotted by their bullies from across the street and are in fear.
We Are Tonight's Entertainment
The following is an early attempt of mine to write an absurdist comedy. It's a one-act play which I believe I started writing in the summer between graduating high school and starting college.
Who am I?
The query of who am I seems to be the only question you can actually solution. Yet, when I took the time to try to parent out Who am I, I discovered this question is the one that requires important wondering. In wellknown, the answer to this question is that I am a normal individual who loves spending quality time with the humans I respect. In addition, I dedicate myself to completing my duties, and I actually have a dream of becoming a awesome character. However, there are such a lot of other things that make me someone. I constantly try to use each opportunity to have greater unfastened time for my pursuits.
The Toy Train
Have two different scene playing at once. One of a LITTLE GIRL playing with a toy train set, her MOTHER standing above her, wearing all black, talking (we only see them mouthing words) to the STORE MANAGER. The girl has a short blonder bob, with a blue ribbon in her hair. She is wearing a blue gingham pattern dress, and shiny shoes.
She's The One
His fingers danced across the keys of the bar piano. The dust rose and fell in the rising sun. His mind clouded with thoughts of the strawberry blonde who sat at a table under the fading picture of the Eiffel Tower. The paint had begun to chip away and flack onto the bar floor.
The Fortune Cookies
The following is a stage adaptation of a sketch I wrote for a radio program I created and produced in my college years. I am posting it here for the sake of anyone who wants it. I, the author of this work, hereby give you full permission to perform this in whatever capacity you desire, provided you give me due credit as its author.
Evolution of a Play: How to Write a Play for Play Fest - Version 5
When last we met, I presented the fourth finished draft of a one-act play I began writing in my senior year of high school for my school's Playwrights' Festival! And I expressed confusion as to why I kept working on it well after I'd graduated high school!
Evolution of a Play: How to Write a Play for Play Fest - Version 4
When last we met, I presented the third finished draft of a one-act play I wrote in my senior year of high school for my school's Playwrights' Festival! Plus, I revealed that a play of mine that wasn't that play got selected that year to be performed!
A Journey That Takes You Within
“Please, if you’re listening, take me somewhere far from this reality, I don’t want to be in this, I just want to go somewhere that feels good, someplace peaceful, where I can be me. What do I have to do to be there?”
Ashes like frost
A hundred million years ago, the god of flowers and the water god Luo Lin fell in love and had a child, and then the emperor gave marriage Luo Lin married the water god, the god of flowers gave birth to a daughter, named Jinxiu. In order to prevent her daughter from suffering from love like herself, Jinxiu was fed a meteorite pellet by the God of Flowers when she was born, and has since been cut off from love. The god of flowers will be entrusted to the long Fang master Yulan, let her not leave the water mirror within 10,000 years. After the god of flowers scattered the spirit of the crane, the six worlds within ten years without a flower open, until the god of flowers after the mourning period, the master of the fragrance in accordance with the twenty-four seasons to perform the responsibility of the Division of flowers, the six worlds have flowers blooming again.
I Am the Pine
"Look at this," I said to my friend Mandy, holding up the bright-red paper I had grabbed as we entered the library. "There's a five-day art camp at White Cliff this summer."
EXT. ISOALTED BEACH - DAY A lonely figure sits on a desolate beach staring out at crashing waves. He stands. As he stands and turns, he sees a large crowd standing above the sand, looking down at him.