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The Great Divide Written by Paul Edward Conlon, Jr. Draft 3 Black Screen Song Company Name Black Screen Song Presents a Production Company Name Black Screen Song The Great Divide Int. Joseph’s Kitchen (Day 1) Color Song Camera angle is horizontal with table (split screen). Joseph’s head (right) slowly rests on table. Emily’s face (left) then follows. The two look at each other. (Right when feedback starts, Joseph and Emily kiss) Int. Joseph’s Bedroom (Days 1) Color 2 No split screen, but hor...

Cigarette Rejection Ad By Paul Edward Conlon, Jr. Draft 1 BLACK SCREEN Hear teacher talking, introducing herself. Teacher Hello, as you all know, my name is Miss Doherty. Today is “Father/Son day,” and I would like to thank you all for attending. This means a lot to both you, your children, and myself. Okay, let’s start with John. During this speech: TITLE: (INSERT COMPANY) PRESENTS (TITLE OF AD). John Um… this is my dad. He’s an… (hesitant). Cut to: INT. CLASSROOM (DAY) COLOR 1 John’s Fathe...

Tonight may you sleep a little closer to the stars Then heaven would ever let you. I’ll harbor you in my arms Until you know you’re safe again, quiet&in slumber. You can rest you heavy heart on me because I find comfort In every belief&memory you hold inside, so tight. Sometimes it’s hard to know I left you alone to survive Because you are the only one who taught me How to love only one other completely. I know that you’re so scared to get hurt But I have become so much more accurate. Your ri...

Adam was young, but tall for a child. Before he could talk, he learned how to smile. Curiosity gave his hand a pen to write Down everything he saw, both wrong and right. Even though he was told he was no longer young, For war needed many, he held a pen, not a gun. God gave him a gift, simple and honest. He held it like a bible, hoping to find some truth from it. Inside his head, images formed just like Jets in the sky; something faster than light. Knowledge was Adam’s camera for the world. Li...

Hold you heart. Fold your ribs, girl Because he’s only here to break apart what your mother gave you. Cherish the emotions that you’re wrapped in. You’re such a wreck. Oh, did he ever tell you that he loved you? You know he’s leaving you alone again. “You’re just a girl,” he said. Don’t stop dreaming. Don’t start pretending. She’s hoping for the stars to fall, but she’s hoping for the very worst. And she’s so beautiful, even when she’s crying. How could he do this to her? But, he’ll tell you ...