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One Eye One Keyhole
One Eye One Keyhole
Characters
Landlord
Worker
Husband
Wife
Narrator
Setting: House
There was one woman whom had a job at the new company at Manila. Since her family's house was far
from it, she rented an ace near the company at a cheap price. "This place is cheap yet is in a great
condition" the landlord said. After her first day at the company, she had a rest at her bed, but it was
disturbed by the ruckus on the other room. she placed her ear near the wall to listen to what is
happening. she heard a fight between a married couple and a child around 5-6 years old, crying. Since it
was a family problem, she chose not to get involved. Days passed yet the conflict on the other room was
still on-going, so she decided to take action. she tried to open the door at the other room yet it did not
open, so she tried to look at the keyhole and surprisingly, someone was looking back at her! At first she
was shock but she did not bother to look again. Weeks and months have passed but the noise just gets
louder and wilder than before. One night, she was celebrating but it was interrupted by the noise that
got noisier and wilder. When he checked the keyhole again, the eye that was looking at her got a little
angrier, it had more nerves around it and the breathing shows that it was angry. In the morning she
decided to talk to the landlord. "What is all the ruckus in the other room? The family seems to have a
fight every night. And it is bothering me!" The worker said. "But ma'am" The landlord contradicts, "the
family that used to live there is alreadt dead."
7:31 PM
"The father killed his own wife due to jealousy. The last I can recall is that the wife was looking through
the keyhole of the door, looking for help after getting 5 stabs at the back"
RADIO DRAMA SCRIPT
SVG 101.1
Dear SVG,
There’s so many things that science can’t explain and this is what I had proven from one of the situation
in my life, that I still seek for an explanation every now and then. Ms._______, my name is Anitha, 21
years old and I want to share this story of mine for the awareness of people about the unexplainable
things that they may encounter. This story happened 2 years ago in my apartment in Manila but it’s still
fresh in my mind even if it happened years ago.
*walking
*walking
*door
Anitha: well, hmmm, this place is looking great. It’s exactly my type.
Landord: oh, thank you ma’am. This place is really convenient for working people like you since it’s just a
walking distance from the other companies, malls, universities, public transportations and hospitals.
*walking
Anitha: hmmm, How much is the rent? I’ll pay you now.
Landlord: P-pardon?
*purse zipper
Anitha: hmm?
Landlord: *stuttering* u-uhm, 2,000 a month mam. 2 months deposit, 1 month advance.
*zipper
*money
Anitha: Here, take it. I’ll be moving my things here tomorrow. I’m leaving.
Landlord: thank you mam. Have a nice day.
*walking
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*Bus sound
*walking
*gate
*walk
*door
*nagtatanggal ng sapatos
*tv sound
*sofa
Anitha: I looked for an apartment near at my work and fortunately, I found one. Although it’s hard to
find a convenient but cheap one but It’s still worth it. Hayyss…
*utensils
*chair
*sobbing
*utensils
mom: oh c’mon. anitha, you need to stay strong without us okay? You said you are not a crybaby
anymore right?
dad: and we promise you, we’ll be visiting you there if we have time.
Anitha: yeah, right. I’ll be waiting for you to visit me one day, okay?
Mom: Of course, you’re our daughter, we’ll keep our promise. For now, let’s eat I’m already hungry.
Haha.
*truck
*walking
*furniture moving
Mister: welcome.
*engine
*walking
-----------------night----------------------
*writing
*hikab
*stretch
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*fighting
*bed creaks
*fighting
*something shattered
(other room)
*crying
*heavy breathing
*crying
*heavy breathing
Anitha: a family thing huh? I really need to sleep now and stop listening to other people’s business.
Haysss…
*hikab
*bed creaks
DJ: I don’t know why they are fighting but I just ignored it… at first. But then it happened…again
*hikab
*bed creaks
3:45 am
*fighting
*bed creaks
*KUMOT
*walking
*bed creaks
Anitha: Haysss… I already miss my parents but I’m just living here a month ago.
*hikab
*kumot
-------------3:00 am----------------
*heavy breathing
*phone rings
*answers
Anitha: hello? Who are you?
*ends call
Anitha: so weird…
*walking
* pouring water
*glass
*walking
*bed creaks
*kumot
----------------3:45 am-----------------
*wind
*fighting
*bed creaks
*kumot
*slippers
*bed creaks
*walking
Anitha: why the fuck they can’t keep their shitty mouths shut?! Ugh! Fuck them!
*door
*knock
*knock
*knock
*knock
*knock
*knock
*door knob
*WIND BLOWS
*Heavy breathes
(SHOCKED)
*walk fastly
*door
*heavy breaths
Anitha: w-what the fuck was that? Oh god.. I hope it’s just my imagination. Yeahh r-right.. I’m just tired.
DJ: there’s a reddish eye looking at me when I looked into that keyhole. I thought I was just being crazy
so I just ignored what I have seen and tried to forget about it. Days passed, and the fighting stops. I’m so
happy that my sleep got very well that’s why I got promoted to my job and so I decided to celebrate in
my apartment. I thought It would be okay but something happened that I can’t ever forget.
*loud music
*kpop song
Anitha: wooohhh..
*drinking wine
Anitha: ahhhh.. so delicious
*music rumbled
*fighting
(trembling)
*glass breaks
*knife
*murderous sound
Man: You’re only mine! Mine! You hear that?! Mine and only mine!!
*heavy breathes
*murderous sound
*crying
Girl: mom!!!!
*walking
*door
*walking
*knock
*knock
*knock
*door knob
*knock
*knock
*knock
*door knob
*LOUD KNOCK
*door knob
ANITHA: what the fuck?? Are they deaf? Why can’t they fucking hear me?!
*heavy breathing
*horror sound
*wind blows
Anitha: ahhhhh!
*run
*door locked
*run
*bed creaks
*heavy breathing
*sobbing
*trembling
*fighting
*SILENCE
*trembling
*sobbing
*whisper
DJ: The eye that I have seen in that keyhole became my nightmare. It was full of nerves and it seems
that that person is also angry at me. I thought I was going to die because of shock and fear building up
inside me but I just prayed until I fell asleep.
The next day, I decided to talk to the landlord about the other room beside mine. I told her about what
happened and what she said gave me shivers up until now.
*walking
*heavy breaths
*knocks
*door opens
(angry)
Anitha: What is all the ruckus in the other room? The family seems to have a fight every night. And it is
bothering me!
Anitha: But what?! Spill it! Or I’m gonna talk to the police!
Anitha: what are you talking about?! Are you dumb? Everynight I always hear their fights! How come
they are already dead?!
Landlord: n-no mam, please listen to me first. T-the father killed his own wife due to jealousy. T-the last I
can recall is that the wife was looking through the keyhole of the door, looking for help after getting 5
stabs a-at the back
Anitha: w-what?
DJ: after that, I decided to go back to my parent’s house because of fear and trauma I got in that
apartment. Up until now I was thinking of what happened. It’s still bothering me every night and I can’t
sleep well because of that. One year passed by, and after I recovered from it I decided to check out what
happened to that apartment but I was shocked when…
*BUS
*walking
Man: It was already abandoned and burned 5 years ago because of the massacre