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    Benjamin lies in bed gazing at the ceiling on a rainy winter day. He gets up and sees a shattered picture frame on the floor of a happier time. He traces the broken glass that sparkles like his happier past days. Dark thoughts flood his mind as he reflects on the dreary weather outside. He crawls back under the covers and tries to piece his life back together like an old puzzle, when he is called to leave for his best friend Josh's funeral. He flashes back to the party when Josh insisted on driving home and wonders if he could have changed the outcome if he had taken Josh's keys. Benjamin takes a deep breath and heads for the door to attend the funeral.

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    Benjamin lies in bed gazing at the ceiling on a rainy winter day. He gets up and sees a shattered picture frame on the floor of a happier time. He traces the broken glass that sparkles like his happier past days. Dark thoughts flood his mind as he reflects on the dreary weather outside. He crawls back under the covers and tries to piece his life back together like an old puzzle, when he is called to leave for his best friend Josh's funeral. He flashes back to the party when Josh insisted on driving home and wonders if he could have changed the outcome if he had taken Josh's keys. Benjamin takes a deep breath and heads for the door to attend the funeral.

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    Benjamin lies in bed gazing at the ceiling on a rainy winter day. He gets up and sees a shattered picture frame on the floor of a happier time. He traces the broken glass that sparkles like his happier past days. Dark thoughts flood his mind as he reflects on the dreary weather outside. He crawls back under the covers and tries to piece his life back together like an old puzzle, when he is called to leave for his best friend Josh's funeral. He flashes back to the party when Josh insisted on driving home and wonders if he could have changed the outcome if he had taken Josh's keys. Benjamin takes a deep breath and heads for the door to attend the funeral.

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    TylerCicardo

    February2,2015
    FilmScenarioWriting
    WritingAssignment#2
    Dusk.Soundofsoftrain.Fullydressed,Xliesonthebed,gazingupattheceiling.Aftera
    moment,Xgetsupandslowlycrossestothedresser.Xlooksatthepictureframenowshattered
    onthefloor,holdingaphotoofahappiertime.Abettertime.Atimethatwaspeaceful.X
    retracesthetrailofbrokenglassasifhesatacrimescene:fromthefloortothewall.Tinybits
    ofbrokenglassglimmerandsparklelikethedaysXonceknew.Butnowtheweatheroutside
    reflectshisfeelingswithin.AdarkcloudofthoughtsandfearsfloodsXshead.Xturnsbackto
    hisunkemptbed.Xcrawlsunderthecoversanddesperatelytriestoputthepiecesbacktogether,
    likeanoldpuzzletuckedawayformanyyears.

    Whoareyou?
    Benjamin
    Whereareyou?
    Myroom.Saturdaymorning.
    Whatareyouwearing?
    Suitandtie,dressedupforsomesortofoccasion.
    Whyareyouhere?
    Waitingtoattendbestfriendsfuneral.
    Whatdoyouwantinthismoment?
    Solitude,andasenseofpeace.Answerstowhathashappened.
    Whattimeofdayisit?Whatseason?Whatyear?
    Earlymorning,Winter,Presentday.2015.
    Whatistheweatherlike?
    Cloudyandrainy.Dismal.

    Dusk.Soundofsoftrain.Fullydressed,Benliesonthebed,gazingupattheceiling.Aftera
    moment,Bengetsupandslowlycrossestothedresser.Benlooksatthepictureframenow
    shatteredonthefloor,holdingaphotoofahappiertime.Abettertime.Atimethatwaspeaceful.
    Benretracesthetrailofbrokenglassasifhesatacrimescene:fromthefloortothewall,and
    backtothedresser.TinybitsofbrokenglassglimmerandsparklelikethedaysBenjaminonce
    knew.Butnowtheweatheroutsidereflectshisfeelingswithin.Adarkcloudofthoughtsandfears
    floodsBenshead.Benturnsbacktohisunkemptbed.Bencrawlsunderthecoversand
    desperatelytriestoputthepiecesbacktogether,likeanoldpuzzletuckedawayformanyyears.A
    voicecallsfromdownthehallwaytellinghimitstimetoleave.Benjaminflashesbacktolast
    weekend.Aparty.WhenJoshtoldhimitwastimetoleave,andthathewasfinetodrive.Howdid
    hewalkawayuntouchedwhileJoshisgone?Couldhehavechangedtheoutcome?Ifhehadtaken
    thekeys,wouldJoshstillbehere?Bensbreathingslowsdown,almosttoacompletestandstill.
    Hetakesadeepbreath,standsupandheadsforthedoor.

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