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19.2.2023
2nd Draft
Eero Lehtinen
Patric Gregg
lehtin01@st.amu.cz
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towards the mill clerk, whose eyes roll back revealing the
whites as he falls into an ecstatic trance.
The high sorcerer keeps staring at Yeats, who feels a
stinging pain in his head as if the gaze was malignant. He
tries to look away but the eyes seem to always reach him.
YEATS
I want it to stop! Turn on the
lights.
The high sorcerer doesn’t budge. The mill clerk shakes and
drools in his trance state. The pain in Yeats's head grows
stronger and he feels something like malicious spirits flying
at him again.
YEATS
Stop!
He gets up and reaches for the oil lamp – and sees that the
room has expanded and that the table and the sorcerers are
far away, out of his reach.
He runs for the fleeting table but gets sucked into a
darkness as the room loses its proportions.
YEATS (V.O.)
What would happen if one of your
spirits had overpowered me?