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Side 1

Panel 1

Gustav står og lager mat ved ovnen. Han rører i en gryterett av et slag. Hodet hans ligger lent intil viften over ovnen Han har på seg rød tskjorte og en vanlig dongribukse. Hvite sokker. Står en kaffemaskin som trakter ved siden av han, og et skittent kjøleskap. Et hint av utatt oppvask på den andre siden. Ryggen er litt bøyd, gir et hint av oppgitthet.

Tekst: Livet er kjedelig

Panel 2

Gustav Står plutselig og ser på en mann som har plutselig dukket opp ved siden av han. Det er en trollmann, med en blå, pentagrambefengt trollmanshatt, med fullmånebriller ikke noe skjegg. En ørering i høyre øre. Han har en tryllestav i ene hånden og en saks i den andre. Han har på seg en trollmansfrakk, men vanlige klær under. Cowboysko og revolverhylster med en gulerot formet som en revolver i seg. Han ser veldig alvorlig ut. Gustav har et uttrykk av sjokk i ansiktet.

Gustav: HVEM ER DU? HVORDAN KOM DU DEG HIT!

Trollmann: Alt i sin tid vil bli oppklart

Panel 3

Det er bare et stort lysglimt og du kan skimte litt av kjøkkenbenken og personene baklysglimtet.

Gustav: ÆÆÆÆÆÆ

Panel 4 

Vi er inne i en skog. Fult av bartreer og furutrær. Det står en Enhjørning med et svart horn der, som spiser blader på bakken. Trollmannen og gustav står midt i bildet. Gustav ser bak seg, sjokk i ansiket og litt redsel. Hendene hans er halveis oppe, som om han skal ta tak i trollmannen, men har blitt stoppet av sjokk halveis. Det er furunåler overalt. Noen blomster og en måne. Som skinner over de. Klærne deres er rufsete. Det løper en Kanin i bakgrunnen.

Gustav: Hva i helv……..

trollmannen: Et sjokk, jeg vet, men stig på hingsten min. Alt blir nok forklart til slutt.

Panel 5

Trollmannen og gustav sitter på enhjørningen og rir gjennom skogen. Gustav bakerst og trollmannen forrest. Gustav ser redd ut, men holder rundt trollmannen. Trollmannen har tatt av seg frakken og ser vanlig ut. Han har litt glede i ansiket sitt. Enhjørningen ser likegyldig ut og bare går med de.

Panel 6:

En stor eksplosjon. Det er kroppdsdeler flyvende. Både menneske og heste kroppsdeler. Masse blod og masse flammer og ild!

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He had gone to the store when it happend. He hadn’t been gone long, but when he came home, he knew something was wrong. There was to much quiet, a little less awkwardness and a whole lot of emptyness. Someone had stolen his goldfish. Fredricio the goldfish was his one and only friend. They had a fight, just before he left for the store. He had bought seaflowers for him to ask for forgiveness, but he had lost that chance now. His goldfish was gone. After he had walked around the room, remembering all the good times, he went to his local sushibar. After having some trouble deciding, he went for a new dish. Fredricio.

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My first short movie script


The Kid

Int. gary’s house-second floor-Bedroom-Morning

Old guy is laying bed, waking up. alarm clock is ringing. It says 0700. He does his morning ritual. Stretching while in bed,putting on his glasses, gets up from bed, doing more stretching, making his bed very carefully. Putting on his slippers and walking into his bathroom. He jawns.

bathroom

Gary is looking himself in the mirror and while doing his daily bathroom routine.

gary

You handsome son of a gun!

touching his jaw and feeling his three day beard. Winking to himself in the mirror. After he is done he walks back to the bedroom.

Bedroom

Gary is getting dressed. reveals a neatly stacked sock drawer. He dresses very neat.

INT. GARY’S HOUSE-first floor-Kitchen

Garys walks down the stairs from the secon floors and walks into the kitchen. He starts to brew a coffee pot. he notice something that is noticeable out of order and goes to fix it. While the coffee is brewing he walks outside to get his newspaper.

Ekt. Gary’s Lawn-morning

Gary walks to the newspaper and picks it up. A neighbour shouts a greeing to him.

Neighbour

Good mornning neighbour, a lovely morning is it not? ( Stops raking leaves and starts waving)

Gary

yeah, hello. I suppose it is. The sun is up and everything. (waving and looking up at the sky)

Neighbour

Yeah. have you heard? The Jefferson kid went missing last week. It is so sad. i envy no one that. Had my Peter been taken, i would have been a wreck.

Gary

Yeah i saw it on the milk carton. Dreadfull business. I hope they find him soon. Just hope that it is not to late.

neighbour

yeah, but i guess finding him dead is better then not finding him at all. at least then they know. ( A sound comes from garys house And a muffled scream.)What was that?

Gary

oh probaly just the cat that tripped a vase of flower again. i swear he does it on purpose. ( hits himself on the forehead) I forgot to give him food, I have to go, See you later

Neighbour

yeah, Ok, See you later. Bye( continious to raking.

INT. GARY’S HOUSE-FIRST FLOOR-KITCHEN

Gary walks into the kitchen and tramps a little hard on the floor. He looks satisfied and calls for his cat which he pets and scratches behind the ear. He takes out the Milk to use in his coffee. He notice the missed child on the side. ANDY JEFFERSON. He looks a minute on the picture

Gary

Parents should realy be more carefull with their kids.

He sets the milk on the table, pours himself some coffee, adds som milk and drinks it while reading a magasine. There are some more sounds coming from underneath where he is sitting. He Tramps hards

Gary

BE GUIET! II’l be down in a second.

he drinks up his coffee, rinses it and put it in the dishwasher. After a minute of cheking everything is as it should be, he walks to the door that leads to the basement. He opens it. and walks downstairs.

Basement

Gary stands there, losening his belt and looks neutral. he is looking at a boy in just his underwear and a gagging ball. He is in a leash.

Gary

Hi Andy you really should be more quiet.

Andy

hhhmmmmhhhmhmhmhmhmhmhmhhmh

The End

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The battle


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He walked between his army. A feeling of prideness washed over him. No one could say that he hadn’t prepared his men. It didn’t matter that they all would be dead when the sun came up. He had done his job well.

He looked over the hill where the battle would take place. The snow had fallen over the lands like a carefully placed carpet. There wasn’t a single footstep. Everything was completly untouched. Before this fight was over, this serene, white landscape would be scared with blood and body parts. All of his men thought they would win easily, but that was all a lie. They would be butchered. They would be slaughtered, they would cease to exist. He ventured a guess that even the souls of his men would be torn to pieces.

A horn sounded and he felt a little tear in his eye, when his men walked, smiling down the hill and towards the unseen enemy. He would retire after this battle. He would not die, he would only watch and be happy that his men were the bunch he saw with his own eyes.!

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How it all started!

How it all started!

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3 haiku about the three big ones


The monster was made
recycled bodyparts
Frankenstein goes green

The moon hits his eyes
And his body goes furry
so better stay gone

The sun makes him die
not glitter like a Twilight
that’s our dracula

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Comic script


Page 1

Panel 1

Full splashpage of the city at night. A kind of orderly chaos. Big. Maybe some smoke somewhere.  Small dots that are going to be people.  Maybe seeing some police/ambulance light at the night sky. Some birds, resembling carrion birds going over the city.  Add details if you want.

Caption: One dirty City

Caption: A Thousand dirty stories.

Caption: a City

Caption: Which no one leaves unscarred.

Page 2

Panel 1

There is a large ugly rat, almost as if it has mutated. Big long whiskers. Large and black/grey.  It is eating on a Human eye with green eyes. .  In a puddle of water you can almost make out two characters. One which is on his knees.  A lot of used cigarettes are on the ground. On is still glowing read and the smoke is flowing upwards in a spiral.

Page 2

Panel 2

Someone has stepped on the rat, and its intestines are flowing under the shoe. Bright red, some lumps. He just missed the eye, which is half eaten and is somehow looking up to where the foot came from.  The shoe is converse. Some kind of urban cool, yet dark kind of converse. It has gotten blood all over it. The shoe laces are tied neat.  White socks.  We can hear Leone, The owner of the foot, talking from outside the picture.

Leone:  Are you ready to talk now! Or do you think you still have too many eyes on the matter?

Page 2

Panel 3

We are in an alley. It is night and badly lit. there is posters on the wall, commercial for some play, graffiti, It says OSLO CITY somewhere on the walls. One man is standing with a blood dripping spoon in his hand. Leone. He has a stylized modern cowboy hat which is kind of tilted downwards and therefore shielding the top half of his face, and a long overcoat which is opened and is fluttering behind him. He has two long, extremely cool revolvers in holsters on his side. His foot is still stomped on the rat. His mouth is tightened in annoyance.  And has a three day beard.  You can see a white I love Oslo under his coat with blood on, and he has a watch on his left hand. He is approximately 31 years old.  He has plain black jeans, with loose fit.  He has medium long black hair. An ear ring. Maybe some kind of tattoo?  Just add details on him if you feel something missing. In front of him there is a kneeling man with one hand on the ground and the other one over his left eye. Unknown man. There is blood all over his face, coming from underneath the hand that is on his eye.  The pain on his face is very clear, He is totally naked, and is a little unfit.  There are many scars on his body and some new cuts.  He is very hairy and not really attractive. There’s a pile of clothes next to him.  He looking up towards Leone and his mouth is screaming something.  He also has tears in his other eye.

Unknown man: Nooooooo, I will talk, leave my eye alone!

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Panel 4

A close up of Leone face from the front. We are looking up at him, we can almost see his eyes, but not quite, because of his hat.  His mouth is a little open, as if he is talking. He looks mean.

Leone: Give me a name

Page 2

Panel 5

Now we are looking down on The unknown man straight on. He looks pathetic. Naked, trying to put the half eaten eye into a empty eye socket.  His nipples are stiff and one of them is torn, as if someone has yanked out a nipple piercing, and he has goose bumps. He is looking up. Saying something. Some of his fingernails are missing.

Unknown man: Alan Rickfield

Leone (out of picture): Where is he?

Unknown man: At the Golden Gazelle

Page 2

Panel 6

The unknown man tries to stand up. He is naked. He has a half eaten eye in his left eye socket.  He is shaky. Badly hurt and looks like a pile of dog crap. Leone Has pulled his Revolver. (sfx: Revoler rattle and Wooosh) and has fired a bullet. There is a flash of light from the gun and The unknown man is shot right through the head. You can clearly see the bullet on the other side of his head, along with a lot of blood.  Make it look kind of cool. Leones coat is waving with the movement of drawing his revolver. Blood splatter on the walls in the alley.

No dialog.

Page 3

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You can see the Golden gazelle up the street. People outside waiting to come in. Cars driving by. It has a neon sign. Violet color.  People on the sidewalks, going home, trying to not be aware of the drug sellers outside the Golden gazelle. Black, Chinese and white, all trying to get eye contact with someone to sell to.  Leone is just standing there thinking. Looking at the place.  Has his overcoat buttoned up, his cowboy hat hiding his face.  A women is going past him, and has twisted her body so she don’t bump into him. She has a short skirt on, a very reveling sweater and is smoking. She looks scared and is trying to hurry away.

Leone (thinking): Inside that building he is hiding.

Leone (thinking): Inside that building, he has what is mine.

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Panel 2

Leone has grabbed the arm of the women that went passed him. He has turned around and are saying something to her, People around are avoiding them. She looks really scared. She is oversminked. Big breasts. Alice. she is fighting against his grip.

Leone(whispering in a menacing tone): You are going to help me!

Alice: Noooooo, let me go, let me go!

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Panel 3

While he is still holding her arm, he has slapped her with his other hand(sfx:Smack). Her chin is very red and tears are coming from her eyes. Her head is bent the way she was slapped and only inches from the hand that slapped her.  He has an angry look in his eyes.

No dialog

Page 3

Panel 4

Alice is a little crouched down, tears running down her cheeks. A little dirty on her knees because they hit the ground. Her clothes are a little bit messed up.  Mouth open in a way when someone is talking.  Leone is looking down on her. One hand clenched. Mouth set in a sneer. His coat waving around. Background is just people unnoticing and looking the other way.

Leone: Just walk up to the guards and get them to go with you to into the alley.

Alice: O-O-O-ok, I’ll do it, just don’t hurt me.

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Panel 4

You see from a little bit of distance. The girl walking with the guards to the alley next door, where Lenoe is standing. His back against the brick wall. His hat downwards. His gun in his hands. (sfx: Whisteling) The Guards are in all black, and are looking very exited. The girl has a mixture of scared and neutralness. Her hair is floating around and she looks a little bit unsteady on her high heels.

Alice: Let’s go in this alley here!

Page 3

Panel 5 

Alice is in one corner crying and pulling her hair. Not really important.  Leone has the mouth of his gun showed far inside the eye of one the men.  While the other hand is pulling the hair of this man against himself and twisted a little. He shoots his gun so there’s a lot of blood and the bullet goes right into the other man.(sfx: splatt, wosh) Right between his eyes, who hits the back of his head on the brick wall and cracks his skull.  There’s a lot of movement and it should be visible on the clothes.  Leone looks cool and awesome. This has to be right.

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Leone stands there, with a handkerchief and are drying the blood of his gun. The two dead guys are just laying there in a heap with blood and dirt on them. A trashcan has been tipped over, with some needles and spoons in it. Diapers with blood on them. He has lighted a little sigar and is smoking it, the smoking going upwards. He kind of leans on one side. Alice is staring at him, she is in a upwards motion, ready to leave. Running makeup. Now her outfit is totally disgruntled. And hair is a mess.

Leone: Go Away!

Alice: YES THANK YOU!

Page 4

Panel 1

Leone is walking towards the door into the club while he is putting his gun inside his coat, making his coat waving behind him.  There’s light coming outside the windows of the club. Disco lights. Alice is running away from him, she has taken of her heels and is running barefooted. There’s a little less light on the streets, and they are almost empty. There is a dog, walking past him with a bone. The dog is dirty and looks very tired.

Page 4

Panel 2

Leone is standing outside the door. Is brushing dust of his coat. He is standing very straight and his hat his tipped a little backwards. His coat is hanging straight down. We are seeing him from straight behind. The door is brown and ugly.

Page 4

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He has opened the door. Light is coming from the inside. He has one foot in, and his face is set in an determined state. A little dust is following after his shoe.

Page 4

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The door is closed. He has gone inside so we are only seeing the closed door( Sfx:slam)  The dust has been stirred and one person has turned around to look at the directions of the door. The dog has been stamped to death under him. Lots of blood on intestines.

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Panel 5

Leone is standing in classic Cowboy stance. His hand right over his revolver. On side of his overlip has been drawn upwards. There is 10 people in various places and stances. Some sitting, some standing, some just laying on the floor. A chair here, A sofa there and everybody has his own weapon. A katana, A gun, An axe, hammer, nailgun, chains, stick, mace. Just something cool. And they are looking at him as he has intruded something important they are dressed as cool Gangster people that don’t want to wear traditional gangster clothes.  It has the air of a showdown. A Mexican showdown. Leones cigar is laying on the floor, still lit and smoking. He has taken of his coat and are reveling an axe and a hammer strapped on his upper body. He looks ready to fight. Amongst the other people there are some who has a food pick and some have jewelry or just topless. There is one guy, who is in the middle that seems to be the boss. All white and long curly hair. Big nose, Green eyes and a matter of factly attitude. The it has a classic club look and a disco bowl that spins. Giving it a little bit of disco vibe amongst the trouble.

Leone: Ok, Where is ALAN RICKMAN!

END OF PART ONE!

Its not perfect, just something i have worked on, that someone i know shall try to draw. But its lot of mistake, but its a script, so the grammar don’t have to be perfect ^^

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En engel


Jeg svever

et fall

ingen vei tilbake

Asfalten fanger

mine vinger er klipt

Ingen stemme som kommanderer

Ingen hånd som styrer

alene i verden

luftens tid, forbi

bakkens slave

stemningen bitter

de henfaller meg

uten dytt

en far som er sur

på sin utkastete sønn

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