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Dear Ms. Einstein –   The Midnight Mourner is a Christmas ghost story, revolving around the strange occurrences observed and lived through by three young children in their townhouse in early 17th century London.   It all begins on the first of December, when the family moves into the newly built house on Fitzroy Square, unaware that their lives are about to change forever. Jacob, ten; Jennifer, eight, and Huckleberry, four, soon find themselves beginning to believe – mor...

SCARECROW By Annie 2007-12-25 EXT. PUMPKIN PATCH - NIGHT The pumpkins’ fiery color is hidden by the blue light of a nearly full moon. All is still and quiet in the patch. A field mouse slinks between the thick vines connecting the pumpkins, disappearing out of sight as swiftly as it appeared. The patch is large, surrounded by a very old, very rickety wooden fence. Beyond it stretches a view of freshly turned fields, their earth dark against the deep blue horizon. In the middle of the pumpkin ...

BARABAC 2007-08-21 Second Draft By Annie Open with black screen. BARABAC (V.O.) It’s easy to pull the trigger. It’s easy to take a life. It’s protecting life that’s a bitch. Some people seem meant for disaster. INT. WAREHOUSE - NIGHT It’s dark. It’s vast, but almost empty. A few cars stand scattered around the space. JAMES BARABAC (42), lean, but tough, wearing a nice suit and loosened tie, has dark hair, blue eyes, a handsome face. He is ducking behind one of the abandoned vehicles. TESS (28...

BARABAC 2007-08-21 Second Draft By Annie Open with black screen. BARABAC (V.O.) It’s easy to pull the trigger. It’s easy to take a life. It’s protecting life that’s a bitch. Some people seem meant for disaster. INT. WAREHOUSE - NIGHT It’s dark. It’s vast, but almost empty. A few cars stand scattered around the space. JAMES BARABAC (42), lean, but tough, wearing a nice suit and loosened tie, has dark hair, blue eyes, a handsome face. He is ducking behind one of the abandoned vehicles. TESS (28...

BARABAC 2007-07-02 By Annie INT. DINER - DAY It’s your typical Route 66 inspired hang-out, filled to the brim with slogan T-shirt wearing, cap wielding truck drivers. Three of these are MARTIN (42), GREGORY (36) and KEN (49). They are sitting in a booth by one of the large windows overlooking the vast parking lot, hosting a number of impressive vehicles. The three men are having a friendly argument, one that seems to be familiar to all of them. MARTIN You know you’re never going to win. Never...