Post by "The New Era Icon" David Calaz on Mar 3, 2007 19:35:18 GMT -5
The scene opens on a wide open field, the suns rays shine brightly causing a scene of summer, the grass smells freshly cut and flowers are popping up from the ground, in the middle of the field there stands a man, a man dressed in a black hoody with the hood up and a pair of black jeans, hanging from these jeans is a loosely fastened white belt that dangles around the back of his legs, he is wearing a pair of black Converse All Star shoes that look as though they have been slightly roughed up. The camera slowly pans in towards the man from behind and stops just before him to hear him muttering slowly and quietly to himself
He repeats this numerous times for a while, each time the pace he says it quickens, until he spins around and faces the camera with an evil smirk, a slow chuckle follows and in one swift movement he raises his arms and throws down his hood, still with the evil smile on his face he stares directly into the camera
He bends down and picks up a daisy from the floor and then holds it up to the camera, he then breaks into a little song
Calaz raises his finger up the stem of the daisy and causes the top of the flower to pop off, as this happens and his little song finishes, he lets out an enormous evil laugh
He begins to walk away from the field and comes to a busy road, full with cars, the smell of freshly cut grass has been wiped away by the stench of thick black smog that also fills the air around it, the peaceful sounds of wildlife have been drowned out by the sounds of engines and beeping horns, the camera cuts back to Calaz who sits down on the protective barrier that cuts this road from the field
Another evil smirk emerges accross his face, he then looks across the road watching the cars slowly move forward in the traffic jam, he looks back at the camera and continues to speak in a soft tone
Calaz chuckles to himself and begins walking down the road slowly, he then sits slowly down on the barricade, and puts his hood back up, the camera zooms in to him and from under his hood a slight chuckle emerges followed by a softly spoken sentence
The camera slowly fades to black after Calaz lets out a histerical but evil laugh
OOC: not really worth writing this shit but I got bored and it gives Convict a little to work on
Calaz
Convict...Mental...Convict...Mental
Convict...Mental...Convict...Mental
He repeats this numerous times for a while, each time the pace he says it quickens, until he spins around and faces the camera with an evil smirk, a slow chuckle follows and in one swift movement he raises his arms and throws down his hood, still with the evil smile on his face he stares directly into the camera
Calaz
Convict, you told me a nursery rhyme of some sort, well do you remember this one as a child...
Convict, you told me a nursery rhyme of some sort, well do you remember this one as a child...
He bends down and picks up a daisy from the floor and then holds it up to the camera, he then breaks into a little song
Calaz
Miss Polly had a Dolly...and her head popped off
Miss Polly had a Dolly...and her head popped off
Calaz raises his finger up the stem of the daisy and causes the top of the flower to pop off, as this happens and his little song finishes, he lets out an enormous evil laugh
Calaz
Have you heard it Convict? no...i guess you didn't grow up where I grew up, or the way I grew up, I was brought up to be evil, to hurt people, to destroy lives
Have you heard it Convict? no...i guess you didn't grow up where I grew up, or the way I grew up, I was brought up to be evil, to hurt people, to destroy lives
He begins to walk away from the field and comes to a busy road, full with cars, the smell of freshly cut grass has been wiped away by the stench of thick black smog that also fills the air around it, the peaceful sounds of wildlife have been drowned out by the sounds of engines and beeping horns, the camera cuts back to Calaz who sits down on the protective barrier that cuts this road from the field
Calaz
Two different places separated by a barrier, the difference is obvious, on one side you have beauty, tranquility, peace...harmony, and the other side you have man made machines, pollution, stench...wrecklessness...this barrier represents my life in a certain way, on the side of the road is my past, dark, disturbed, damaging...and on the side of the field, this is my future... bright, tranquil, peaceful...I burned down that chapel to disconnect me with my past, so I can look to the future, and the future starts with you
Two different places separated by a barrier, the difference is obvious, on one side you have beauty, tranquility, peace...harmony, and the other side you have man made machines, pollution, stench...wrecklessness...this barrier represents my life in a certain way, on the side of the road is my past, dark, disturbed, damaging...and on the side of the field, this is my future... bright, tranquil, peaceful...I burned down that chapel to disconnect me with my past, so I can look to the future, and the future starts with you
Another evil smirk emerges accross his face, he then looks across the road watching the cars slowly move forward in the traffic jam, he looks back at the camera and continues to speak in a soft tone
Calaz
I am leaving my past behind, I am looking to teh future, but like I said earlier that is one representation of my life, but this can also represent your life, your life seems to be the reverse of mine, you've had it easy so far, you've been living in the feild, you are headed to the road, and at this barricade, the very barricade I sit on, our lives will cross over, I will take your past wheras you take mine, I will live in the glory of your yester year, I will win, you will live in my past with no one and nothing
I am leaving my past behind, I am looking to teh future, but like I said earlier that is one representation of my life, but this can also represent your life, your life seems to be the reverse of mine, you've had it easy so far, you've been living in the feild, you are headed to the road, and at this barricade, the very barricade I sit on, our lives will cross over, I will take your past wheras you take mine, I will live in the glory of your yester year, I will win, you will live in my past with no one and nothing
Calaz chuckles to himself and begins walking down the road slowly, he then sits slowly down on the barricade, and puts his hood back up, the camera zooms in to him and from under his hood a slight chuckle emerges followed by a softly spoken sentence
Calaz
Convict, I will wait here for our lives to cross, then you will get hurt, emotionally, physically, mentally because, old man...
Convict, I will wait here for our lives to cross, then you will get hurt, emotionally, physically, mentally because, old man...
[glow=LimeGreen,2,300]...That's, How It's Done...[/glow]
The camera slowly fades to black after Calaz lets out a histerical but evil laugh
OOC: not really worth writing this shit but I got bored and it gives Convict a little to work on
