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Tuesday, December 30, 2014

TOM WRITES HIS FIRST MOVIE: Something messed up needs to happen.

I've been working on this movie (http://tcqscripts.blogspot.ca/2014/12/i-am-not-weirdo.html). Each blog entry I ad a page, here's today's installment:


INT - BEDROOM - NIGHT

Abigail and Douglas are in bed, it's dark. The two lovers spoon. It's very, very quiet.

INT - BEDROOM - MORNING

Douglas wakes up alone. He gets to his feet and puts on some clothes, he looks around the room. He's very aware of Abigail's absence. He step out of the bedroom to see Abigail standing at the end of the long hallway. She's just come out of the guestroom and she's holding something. She's trembling, he sees tears in her eyes.

ABIGAIL
Why are you doing this?

DOUGLAS
Abby?

ABIGAIL
Why Douglas?!
Why did you do that?

DOUGLAS
What did I do???

ABIGAIL
ARE YOU SICK? Am I supposed to laugh at this? Did you think it would be funny? PLEASE tell me you thought this would be funny.

DOUGLAS
Abby you're scaring me. I didn't do anything!

Abigale throws what appears to be the leg of a doll at Douglas.

ABIGAIL
Stop saying that!

DOUGLAS
I don't know what this is!

ABIGAIL
You're sick. You're sick! YOU'RE SICK!!!

Douglas is panicking, he sees the open door beside Abigail and moves for it. She jumps back, that she was afraid of him just then gives him a moment's pause before he continues through the door. Inside the room Abigail's dolls have been torn apart and arranged in sick, deranged sexual positions. Strange writing is everywhere, violent things. Douglas' face goes white.

DOUGLAS
Abby...what is this?

ABIGAIL
...what?

DOUGLAS
Did you do this?

ABIGAIL
WHAT? You sick bastard!

Abigail attacks Douglas, Douglas pushes her off.

DOUGLAS
Abby stop! Please! Please!

ABIGAIL
WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU? 

DOUGLAS
ABIGAIL YOU'RE SCARING ME! I don't know what this is. Will you please talk to me? 

ABIGAIL
What do you mean you don't know? Stop saying that! Douglas stop saying that! You did that!

Douglas takes a step back, he's trying to defuse the situation before it explodes and he loses her forever.
 
DOUGLAS
Calm down, baby. Please. 

ABIGAIL
I am freaking out right now Douglas.

DOUGLAS
I know...maybe we can call a doctor. We can get help. I think we need help.

ABIGAIL
We? We need help? We?

DOUGLAS
Abby...

ABIGAIL
Get out. Get out.

DOUGLAS
Abby let me stay and we'll figure this out!

ABIGAIL
I need you gone! I don't feel safe around you right now. I need you gone.

Tears stream down her face.

ABIGAIL
Please.

DOUGLAS
I am scared to leave you alone.

ABIGAIL
I am scared of you.

That crushed Douglas.

ABIGAIL
I need you to go.

Douglas hesitates, this is the hardest decision he's ever been faced with. He backs away.

DOUGLAS
I love you.

Douglas goes to leave. 

DOUGLAS
I am going to get help. I am going to go get help and them come right back. Please be here. I love you Abby. Please..we can fix this.

She's cold to his pleas. He takes his keys and he leaves. Once out the door he sprints to his truck. Abigail is left alone in the house.

...Cont'd


Friday, December 26, 2014

TOM WRITES HIS FIRST MOVIE: Broach the issue and go on a date.

 Been working on a movie script, it's my first one. One page at a time I am getting it done.


Here's today's entry:



EXT - Restaurant. 

Douglas and Abby are sitting down in a beautifully lit and lively little restaurant on the lake. The lights on the boats behind them make them look like fireflies on the water. A server brings their food, Abby has a light pasta dish, Douglas has a big halibut placed in front of him. The skin looks crispy the meat looks mouth watering, Douglas is almost in disbelief at how good it looks.

DOUGLAS
Oh god. Y'know what, I never take pictures of my food but this is too damn photogenic to not share.

Douglas snaps a pic with his phone.

DOUGLAS
Speaking of photogenic.

Douglas snaps a few pictures of Abby. The camera loves her smile. Her smile fades some.

 ABIGAIL
This is the you I like.

DOUGLAS
You've been so ominous lately. What's up?

ABIGAIL
I feel like I am still learning you.

DOUGLAS
Well...yeah. When you move in with someone you go through this re-discovery period, right? That's normal.

ABIGAIL
I know. 

DOUGLAS
So is it like...I am messy or...?

ABIGAIL
No! It's nothing like that...well, yes you are messy but I knew that when I asked you to move in. It's just...honestly, I found a note you wrote to yourself once. It looked like something you wrote to yourself  when you were feeling annoyed. It was angry, and it was weird to see because I never see that side of you.

DOUGLAS
What are you talking about? The angriest I ever get is when I am losing at video games and you see that all the time. What note?

ABIGAIL
I couldn't even tell you. I read a few lines of it and just crumpled it up and threw it out. It was so angry and violent. It scared me Douglas.

DOUGLAS
A note? Like a handwritten note?

ABIGAIL
Yes.

DOUGLAS
Abby the only handwritten notes I leave lying around would say like..."buy laundry detergent" or "dentist 12:30, Monday". I can't think of anything I'd write that would have freaked you out.

ABIGAIL
It's not just the note. Its other little things like moving my diary and finding this broken picture of me and my family that looked like it had been smashed and then put back on the shelf, and sometimes I here angry shouting...

DOUGLAS
I am a little floored right now. 

ABIGAIL
I didn't want to bring this up tonight. I am sorry.

DOUGLAS
I had no idea any of this was going on. Abby I didn't write any angry notes. I don't know what you saw but it wasn't from me, and I didn't know one of your pictures broke. I didn't do that either. The yelling...that could be me. I don't know. Video games.

ABIGAIL
That note was written on the paper we keep in the kitchen.

DOUGLAS
What? heh...

That one stumps Douglas, it's disturbing.

DOUGLAS
Well maybe your dad wrote it about me. I mean he hates me, any note he wrote about me would be angry and hate filled and scary. Right?

ABIGAIL
Not this kind of angry and it was just sitting out on the counter and he hasn't been here since we moved in. We would have noticed it before if was his.

DOUGLAS
I wish you kept the note and I wish you'd shown me the broken picture because then I could have probably could have proven right then and there that I had nothing to do with any of this.

ABIGAIL
I should have asked you about it but I wanted to just sweep it under the rug and forget about it.

DOUGLAS
I am sorry you saw something that freaked you out. That wasn't me.

Abigail smiles.
ABIGAIL
How about we both just forget it.

DOUGLAS
OH, I know just the thing for that.

Douglas motions for the waiter. The waiter comes over.

DOUGLAS
Can we see a wine menu please?

Again Abby smiles. The two settle in, the tension of the last few days starts to fade and two young lovers fall for each other all over again.

EXT - The Boardwalk

Abby and Douglas walk arm in arm along the beautiful boardwalk at night, the reflection of the moon dances off the water. The two are tipsy, giggling and holding each other tightly for stability as they stumble along.

ABIGAIL
You walk like a penguin.

DOUGLAS
Because you keep tripping me.

ABIGAIL
Lets swim home.

DOUGLAS
Uh-uh, I can't let you ruin your dress.

ABIGAIL
I'll take it off.

DOUGLAS
Ok lets swim.

Abigail grips Douglas by the shirt and pulls him in for a long kiss in the moonlight.

DOUGLAS
I love you Abby.

ABIGAIL
Take me home.

The two lovers kiss and then climb into a cab. Upon getting home their house is black, completely dark. They pair fumble to the door, finally getting it open. Douglas picks Abby up in his arms and carries her inside. The camera stays outside the house, the light in the window turning on just barely cuts through the black of the night.

Cont'd...

Thursday, December 18, 2014

TOM WRITES A MOVIE: Add Tedium

I've been working on this script: 

http://tcqscripts.blogspot.ca/2014/12/i-am-not-weirdo.html 

I've written other scripts which you can see all over this blog but this is my first feature length script attempt. The idea is that I write a page a day (but who am I kidding), I blog each page as I go because this way I feel more of a push to actually do it. Its easier than staring at a word document. If no one ever reads this blog (as I expect) then it doesn't matter, at the end of this I'll have a movie script written. For the record, I have no idea what you do with a finished movie script, that's a later Thomas's problem. Here's today's page:




INT - DOUGLAS IS RUNNING UP SOME DARKLY LIT STAIRS

Douglas is racing up the dimly lit stairs leading to the basement, his face is red and turning purple. He makes it to the top of the stairs and bursts through the door. Loudly inhaling fresh oxygen the first chance he gets.


DOUGLAS
5 seconds! New record!

ABIGAILE
Omg close the door, you're letting the smell in here. 

Douglas kicks closed the basement door and drops the box on the floor. Abby opens the box and digs around inside, pulling out some old dolls.

ABIGAILE
Yay!

DOUGLAS
That's what you sent me down there to get?

ABIGAIL
I am thinking about putting some of these up on the shelf in the guest room. Just to jazz it up a little.

DOUGLAS
God help whoever stays in that guest room. 

ABIGAIL
What do you mean?

DOUGLAS
Those dolls are going to come alive and straight up murder whoever's in that room with them.

She hold up a stuffed rabbit.

ABIGAIL
Mr. Crayon isn't a murderer. 

 Douglas pulls out of the box a particularly creepy looking doll.

DOUGLAS
This one most certainly is.

ABIGAIL
That's Patty Pancakes and yeah, I wouldn't turn my back on her. 

DOUGLAS
What guests are we expecting anyway?

ABIGAIL
Your parents? When are they going to come see the place?

DOUGLAS
They'll fly out once we're more settled. Is your dad thinking of staying here.

ABIGAIL 
No way. Not with you living here.

DOUGLAS
Phewwww...

ABIGAIL
Bryce might spend a weekend down here this month.

DOUGLAS
With his girlfriend?

ABIGAIL
No girlfriend. You can invite Grant down.

DOUGLAS
Or we can go somewhere. We can get out of this house for a while, we've been cooped up. It's making us both crazy.

ABIGAIL
I want to but I can't take a whole weekend off.

DOUGLAS
One night then. Tonight.

ABIGALE
I want to get dressed up!

DOUGLAS
Ok, where do dressed up people go?

ABIGALE
There are so many nice places on the pier, we can go for a walk along the water after, it's so beautiful out.

DOUGLAS
Should I assume I can get REALLY good fish down by the pier?

ABIGALE
(excitedly)
Oh MY God!

DOUGLAS
Go get dressed up PrettyGirl.


Abby leans in and kisses Douglas before springing out of the room and up the stairs, he adorable enthusiasm brings a smile to his face. That smile disappears when he looks down to the doll he's holding, it's Patty Pancakes. Her corpselike eyes look back at him.

Cont'd...




Tuesday, December 9, 2014

TOM WRITES HIS FIRST MOVIE: Add Tension

I've been working on this script:


I've written other scripts which you can see all over this blog but this is my first feature length script attempt. The idea is that I write a page a day (but who am I kidding), I blog each page as I go because this way I feel more of a push to actually do it. Its easier than staring at a word document. If no one ever reads this blog (as I expect) then it doesn't matter, at the end of this I'll have a movie script written. For the record, I have no idea what you do with a finished movie script, that's a later Thomas's problem.


This has nothing to do with the script but
god help whatever kid drew this. 


INT - DAYTIME - KITCHEN

A week has passed, the once scattered living room looks settled, the boxes are all put away. Douglas has settled in. His game system is hooked up in the living room, his belongings have woven their way into the house. This looks like a shared home.

There's a tension in the room, Douglas is sitting at the table, flipping through a magazine, Abigale is making herself a snack. Her back turned towards Douglas.


ABIGALE
I don't know why you can't just say you did it? It bothers me that you'd try to lie about it.

DOUGLAS
I didn't even know you had a diary until you accused me of this just now.

ABIGALE
How did it end up in the nightstand on your side of the bed?

DOUGLAS
I have a SIDE of the bed? I didn't know that. I just plop down wherever.

ABIGALE
STOP trying to be funny right now.

DOUGLAS
I am not. None of this makes sense, if I wanted to read your diary I wouldn't put it in some nightstand beside the bed. I'd put it back EXACTLY where I got it from.

ABIGALE
I am not even saying you read it. It just drives me nuts that you won't just admit you moved it. This didn't even need to become a fight.

DOUGLAS
Well then lets not make it one. Lets just say we have ghosts and forget about it. 

ABIGALE
Stop making me sound crazy. I write in my diary every night and I put it back in my dresser when I am finished.

Douglas sees something in her eyes and hears it in her voice, she's freaked out. She sounds like someone under a lot of stress.

DOUGLAS
One time I came home to work to find my TV remote in the fridge. Sometimes people put things in weird places and don't even notice. I am sorry I don't remember moving your diary, maybe I did. I definitely, 100% did not read it.

ABIGALE
I don't want to fight; Douglas. I just want to know that you're always telling me the truth.

DOUGLAS
I always am. Are you ok with me living here? You seem...frazzled.

ABIGALE
I feel frazzled. I just want this to work.

DOUGLAS
I want this to work.

ABIGAL
Then just tell me you moved my diary. 

Douglas looks at his woman and considers his answer for a second. Then takes one on the chin.

DOUGLAS
I moved  your diary.

Abigale looks at her man, there's doubt in her eyes.

...Cont'd




Sunday, November 30, 2014

Thomas Writes His First Movie: The first scare.


Previously:

http://apeday.blogspot.ca/2014/11/my-first-movie-script-is-about-guy-whos.html


http://apeday.blogspot.ca/2014/11/tom-writes-movie-include-sex.html

INT - BEDROOM - NIGHT

Inside the bedroom Abigale is sleeping alone, the room is very dark. It's eerily quiet. Abigale wakes up, she's expecting to have someone beside her. The house is silent except for sounds of movement coming from downstairs in the kitchen. Curious, Abigale gets up to see what Douglas is doing down there. The house creeks with every step as she creeps her way to the door. Just as she's about to open the door Douglas bursts through to doorway, startling them both. 


DOUGLAS
GAHHHH!

ABIGALE
AHHH!!

DOUGLAS
What are you doing out of bed?!

ABIGALE
I was trying to find out what you were doing out of bed!

DOUGLAS
I got up...I heard noises. I keep hearing noises.

ABIGALE
Houses make noise.

DOUGLAS
Which I am not used to hearing because I lived in the city. I am not used to this kind of quiet.

Abigale goes over to her bedside table and turns on a loud fan, the sound drowns out all the other noise. She climbs back into bed.

ABIGALE
Come on. Help me get back to sleep.

Douglas climbs back into bed and wraps Abby up in his arms, the two fall asleep.

 INT - KITCHEN - MORNING

Close up on Abigale's face. She's staring at something that disturbs her. Her face wears an expression of confusion and pained disgust. She's staring downward at something she see's on the counter. She's tense.

Douglas rounds the bottom of the stairs into the kitchen. 

DOUGLAS
Hey Sweety.

He startles Abigale who quickly reaches down and crumples up a piece of paper. 

DOUGLAS
Sorry. Are you ok?

ABIGALE
Are YOU ok?

DOUGLAS
Yeah, why?

ABIGALE
You'd just tell me if something was bothering you, right?

DOUGLAS
Of course Abby. What's wrong?

ABIGALE
...nothing. I trust you.

DOUGLAS
Good to know. 

Douglas looks at the expression on Abigale's face, he knows there's something on her mind but she's seems like she wants to move past it. He asks once more.

DOUGLAS
Are you ok?

She doesn't answer, she just hugs him.

DOUGLAS
Ok...I love you.

ABIGALE
I love you.

Douglas leaves the room, Abigale takes one more look at the crumpled piece of paper in her hand, it still makes her tense. She tears it up and throws is out. Determined to forget about it. Whatever it was shook her up.
CONT'D...



Monday, November 24, 2014

TOM WRITES A MOVIE: Include Sex!

Part 1: In case you're too lazy to scroll down.


INT-KITCHEN/LIVING ROOM

Inside the house Richard is in the kitchen with Abigale cleaning up after their pizza dinner while Grant and Douglas are going through boxes in the living room.


GRANT
Where's your Playstation?  Let's hook that shit up.

DOUGLAS
Don't unpack anything. Do you see how weird he's being about this?

Douglas look back at Richard.

DOUGLAS
I am going to wait until he leaves before I really, y'know. Move in.

GRANT
Yeah he doesn't want you here, he kept asking about you when we were unloading. Like he was pumping me for information.

DOUGLAS
What's; he trying to dig up dirt on me?

GRANT
Yeah but look, if you were moving into my family house with my daughter I'd hate you too.

DOUGLAS
So would I but I'd at least hide it better.

Richard looks back at Douglas, they catch eyes for a second. Richard takes a hard look at Douglas and shakes his head in disapproval and confusion. He turns away. Douglas and Abigale catch eyes, they look at each other from the across the room. They both smile.

DOUGLAS
Whatever. He'll get over it.


Abigale walks in from the kitchen.

ABIGALE
I need you to run down to the basement and get my big serving plate.

DOUGLAS

What does that look like?

ABIGALE
It's this big plate.

DOUGLAS
Ok...

ABIGALE
And get my crystal pitcher, but only if it's clean.

DOUGLAS
Come with me. I don't even know what these things are.

ABIGALE

No, I never go in the basement. You go.

Douglas and Grant share a look.

DOUGLAS
Ok...

INT - BASEMENT

Douglas walks down the stairs to the cellar-like basement, it's very old. Very dank and poorly lighted. Douglas's face twists, something stinks. He hold his nose and rushes downstairs, searching through several shelves before finding a big plate. He finds the pitcher but it's covered in cobwebs, he discards it and runs back upstairs. He hands Abigale the plate, he's out of breath.

INT-LIVING ROOM

ABIGALE
Where's the pitcher?

DOUGLAS
Covered with spiders, its dead to us. Now I know why you wouldn't go down there. It smells like SHIT!

ABIGALE
Eww I wouldn't know, that's not why I don't go down there. I don't go down there because it's scary.

Douglas smiles at her.  God she's cute.

ABIGALE
Do you want some cake?

DOUGLAS
I want some alone time.

ABIGALE
(smiles coyly)
Cake fist.

Douglas and Abigale join Richard and Grant in the kitchen and start carving up the cake. Later they're saying goodbyes at the door. It's night time. Grant says goodbye to Douglas and hugs Abigale, it's a warm goodbye and in stark contrast to the cold goodbye that Richard offers, after hugging his daughter goodbye Richard darts out the door without so much as an acknowledgment towards Douglas. Douglas and Abigale kiss as the door closes. The lights in the downstairs turn out, the light in the bedroom turns on. 

CONT'D...

-APE-

That got sexy.





WTF?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????


I just found the weirdest little side note to a story.

I am sitting here reading a wikipedia page about an old Egyptian army that went missing in the desert because that's the kind of thing I do and something really jumped out at me. It was the words "severed penis". I thought "heh...weird, I wasn't expecting that to come into play". The accompanying explanation was weirder than I thought...I thought maybe they were chopping off their penises (I just learned I had no idea what the plural of the word 'penis' was) for ceremonial reasons. I knew I was reading an article about a lost ancient Egyptian army and I knew severed penises (or penii) were a part of this story in some way and my mind's first conclusion was that of a weird, ancient penis ceremony where they chop them off, maybe as a sacrifice to the gods. That wasn't it.
In November 2009, two Italian archaeologists, Angelo and Alfredo Castiglioni, announced the discovery of human remains, tools and weapons which date to the era of the Persian army. These artifacts were located near Siwa Oasis.[16] According to these two archaeologists this is the first archaeological evidence of the story reported by Herodotus. While working in the area, the researchers noticed a half-buried pot and some human remains. Then the brothers spotted something really intriguing—what could have been a natural shelter. It was a rock about 35 meters (115 feet) long, 1.8 meters (5.9 feet) high and 3 meters (9.8 feet) deep. Such natural formations occur in the desert, but this large rock was the only one in a large area.[17]

However, these "two Italian archaeologists" presented their discoveries in a film rather than a scientific journal. Doubts have been raised because the Castiglioni brothers also happen to be the two filmmakers who produced five controversial African shockumentaries in the 1970s—including Addio ultimo uomo, Africa ama, and Africa dolce e selvaggia—films in which audiences saw unedited footage of the severing of a penis, the skinning of a human corpse, the deflowering of a girl with a stone phallus, and a group of hunters tearing apart an elephant’s carcass.[18]

The Secretary General of the Egyptian Supreme Council of Antiquities, Zahi Hawass, has said in a press release that media reports of this "are unfounded and misleading" and that "The Castiglioni brothers have not been granted permission by the SCA to excavate in Egypt, so anything they claim to find is not to be believed."[19]

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cambyses_II#The_lost_army_of_Cambyses

Why? Why didn't I have the 'safe search' turned on when I googled "penis ritual"?

Monday, November 17, 2014

My First Movie Script Is About A Guy Who's Girlfriend Thinks He Wants To Kill Her, But He Loves Her. It's Complicated.


I took a long break from this blog, as it turns out coming up with a movie to write can take a while. Months actually. It's a huge project to tackle, in terms of work load it's like writing three essays back to back. I know I have to do it though. Its something I've always wanted to do, I kind of feel like I need to. Still though, as motivated as I felt to get a script started it still took several frustrating weeks before I settled on an idea (my fifth actually) that I was confident enough with. All my other idea I picked apart, with this one though the more thought I gave it the more I came up with ideas to add to it. I set out to write a romantic comedy and I ended up with an idea for a "Romantic Comedy Horror Thriller". I am calling it "I am Not a Weirdo"

 I'm using this blog to write it. It's my first movie script. I am starting now.


"I AM NOT A WEIRDO"
by Thomas Holler


EXT - OUTSIDE ABIGALE'S HOUSE


Outside of a large, old house a moving van is being unloaded. The house is all white with old brick, old architecture and even old creepy statues scattered along the property. It's a very old house. On the truck two men are unloading the last of some boxes, the older of the two is Abigale's father Richard, he's being helped by Abigale's close friend Bryce. On the walkway to the house two more men have stopped. Douglas and Grant, both have boxes in their hands. Both have stopped dead in their tracks and are staring, eyebrows furled at one of the unnerving statues along the walkway. They stand face to face with an especially creepy statue.


GRANT
God...I bet as soon as night falls these things are coming alive and trying to kill you.

DOUGLAS
Don't put that in my head.

GRANT
So Abby lived here when she was a kid? These things must have given her nightmares.

DOUGLAS
Nah, my girl doesn't get nightmares. She smiles when she sleeps.

Abigale sneaks up behind them while they're inspecting the statue.

ABIGALE
(sarcastically)
Yeah so those boxes actually go inside the house.

DOUGLAS
Sorry Munchkin. We were meeting the neighbors.

Grant pics up his box and heads inside.

ABIGALE
Oooo...want me to introduce you. This is Bert and that's Ernie and Crispy over there. I named them when I was really little...obviously.

DOUGLAS
You were a brave kid, huh?

ABIGALE
Actually all of these statues used to scare me when I was a kid. 

DOUGLAS
Yeah (duh).

ABIGALE
But then my dad told me these were here to guard the house. They keep badguys away.

RICHARD
We'll see about that. 

Richard shoots Douglas a snarky look to go along with his snide remark as he walks past with the last of the boxes.

ABIGALE
He hasn't really warmed to you moving in here with me.

DOUGLAS
Oh, I noticed.

ABIGALE
I am his little girl and this is our family house, it means a lot to him.

DOUGLAS
He gave it to you.

ABIGALE
I know. He knows. Just give it time, let him get used to it.

Bryce politely walks up behind Abigale.

BRYCE
Hey, Abby. The truck's unloaded, I was actually thinking about getting going.

ABIGALE
Nooooo. Stay! I have to pay you back with pizza for helping me. 

BRYCE
(smiles)
Thanks but how about you owe me. Buy me lunch on Monday.

ABIGALE
Deal. 

The two hug.

ABIGALE
Thank you. You're the best.

DOUGLAS
It was nice meeting you Bryce. Thanks for helping out.

Bryce moves in, the two shake hands and lock eyes.

DOUGLAS
Appreciate it.

BRYCE
Don't mention it. Nice meeting you.

Bryce heads off to his car. Douglas picks up his box and heads inside with Abigale. Bryce looks back. The front door closes. The statues stay still.


...CONT'D

Alright, as far as first pages go I am happy with it. I've already introduced every major character. Success.


-APE-