INT. A DIMLY LIT ROOM GLEN, 15, sits at a desk looking down at an algebra textbook, his forehead resting on his left hand. Scowling, he takes both hands and slams the book closed, stands up, and paces back and forth next to his bed. GLEN is fairly thin and his 6 foot 3 frameContinue reading “Quiet Cool”
EXT. SIDEWALK — RAINY DAY BARRY steps off of a bus near a small apartment complex. He is holding a bottle of champagne under his right arm, while holding a broken umbrella in his right hand and a ring in his left. He paces back and forth in front of the building. BARRY suddenly stops,Continue reading “An Attempt at Italian Realism”
Your Story. Tell it. Leave it all on the page. Detach from emotion. Detach from ego. Spill it. Be fearless. Then walk away. Tell it. Your story.