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EXT. STREETS - NIGHT Tomscott is walking down the street with a demure look about him. A carload of girls drive by in a jeep attempting to get his attention. They are hollering, honking, and one girl shows her bra. GIRLS Ow. Ow. Ow. But he doesn't even look at them. Further down the street, he comes to a stop light, when a car with its windows down and several men inside stops beside him. They are listening to "Ace of Base" really loud, but even that doesn't get him to look over. He arrives at the hospital's emergency entrance, and he walks in. INT. HOSPITAL EMERGENCY ROOM Tomscott walks past the seating area where he sees a mother r

INT. DUDE'S HOUSE -NIGHT Two men, Alan and Tomscott, are edging their way through a crowded party, they are wearing casual dress clothes and holding glasses of wine. TOMSCOTT Come on. I don't want her to see me. ALAN What are you so worried about? You guys have been broken up for months, who cares if she sees you. TOMSCOTT I can't believe she would come here, Dan is totally my acquaintance. ALAN I thought you said this was Bob's party. TOMSCOTT The point is, she only knows him through my friends. They continue through the crowd. Tomscott looks back to make sure that his ex isn't behind him, and he bumps into a man named Grant. TO

RABBIT COMIC (Untitled as of yet) PAGE 1 1- Alison, a sixteen-year-old girl dressed in a t-shirt and jeans, stands in her bedroom, staring into an animal cage containing a white rabbit. Narration Box: I'm what you'd call an ordinary girl. In as far as my life sucks as much as everyone elses, or at least that's what I was when I woke up this morning. Things have changed pretty drastically since then. PAGE 2 1- An alarm clock buzzes "7:00 A.M." 2- Alison is barely able to open her eyes, pressing the button on the alarm. Alison: Shit, why do they even make a 7 A.M. 3- Alison sits at the kitchen table eating cereal. The box on the table w

EXT. CITY STREETS -DAY A shot from high above the city. NARRATOR DEREK This city hasn't always been over run by zombies, but there's been a pretty consistent flow since the television was invented... And then the dead started coming back to life and it tipped the scales in their favor. Shots of actual zombies. INT. LABORATORY -B&W A room full of scientists doing serious work. NARRATOR DEREK They aren't really sure how it happened, some scientists said it could be some type of biological outbreak, but, INT. DEREK'S CHILDHOOD HOME -DAY His mother is wagging her finger at him and speaking, but there is no audio. NARRATOR DEREK Then

The Strange Comic: Issue 3 Page 1 Panel 1: Wesley is in a painfully bright desert, riding Lucinda on a sand path. She has an off colored sidecar, and his chest is wrapped with bandages. He's also carrying a revolver. Wesley Narration: I was told, that to find the girl of my dreams I would have to cross the great desert… Panel 2: CU of the scars on his chest. Wesley Narration: And so here I am. Panel 3: Sidecar with his supplies in it. Panel 4: CU on the revolver on his waist. Wesley Narration: Nothing will stop me from reaching Katherine… Page 2 Panel 1: Back to where he was at the end of the last issue, Eleanor is transfo

The Strange Comic: Issue 2 Page 1 Panel 1: Wesley is lying in a bed opening his eyes. OC Dialog: Who's Katherine? Panel 2: Wesley sitting up and seeing a woman that is taking care of him. Wesley Dialog: Huh? Woman Dialog: You were calling her name in your sleep. Panel 3: Wesley's face. Wesley Dialog: She's the reason I came here. I've looked for her everywhere. Panel 4: Back to woman and Wesley. Woman Dialog: Well you won't find no Katherines around here. Wesley Dialog: It's alright, I didn't expect you to have seen her. I'm beginning to think no one has. Page 2 Panel 1: The woman gets an idea (I know that doesn't seem to make se

Page 1 Panel 1- CU: Wesley's blue eye looking through the crack of a door. Wesley Narration: Horror. Panel 2- CU: Blood dripping off of a bed. Wesley Narration: The feeling of death twisting its hands around your throat. Wesley Narration: I've never seen anything so horrible in all my life. Panel 3- CU: A girl with long hair. Both of her hands are shackled to the wall with chains. She looks dead. She has a scar on her neck that stands out whenever you see her. Wesley Narration: The stench is unbearable. Wesley Narration: Curdled blood soaking into the sheets. Panel 4- CU: A stack of dead children with their throats punctured. Wesley

INT. CAR- NIGHT Driving home, there is a woman in the passenger seat of the car, and a man driving. FEMALE You always do that. MALE Do what? FEMALE Every time we go to a party, you suck the life out of it. Nobody can have any fun when you're around... you get so serious. MALE That's not true. I had lots of fun... FEMALE You were talking about dying... at a party. MALE I couldn't help it, I already told you it's the day of the dead. FEMALE It was their engagement party! MALE Even more appropriate. FEMALE I asked you... I begged you to just be normal tonight... MALE So now it's my fault we're all going to die? FEMALE No,

Roland's Dream I had a dream of a stone prison…      I didn't know where I was, because I could see the world outside myself. There was a transport that traveled an endless desert. It rolled across the golden sand with its deep iron tread. It lifted the sand and dropped it back onto itself like a water wheel. It would move as long as there was sand in the desert. I tried to point my focus to the burning sky, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't comprehend its dimensions. There was a pilot steering the craft in a straight line. I couldn't be sure if the pilot was also the architect of the craft. All I know

I had a dream that I went to my ex-girlfriends apartment. She had rearranged the place drastically since the last time I had been there. She didn't seem upset when I got there. We were talking in a wooden room that I had never been in before. After a while a new crowd showed up--- mostly people in their late thirties that were trying to look young. She left the room and was trying to be a good hostess. She was trying so hard to blend in with them, and she was ignoring me. Pretending I wasn't there. Her apartment turned into a mansion, and even more people showed up. She was in the kitchen frantically trying to prepare dishes for them. No