So it's been fifty eight days
And you've started to keep
happiness in your
cassette cases
again.

I could've looked up at the
ceiling but I think

Short monologue script about a broken man.

Please make this somebody - would be so easy peasy! Ps. Sorry about dodgy formatting


INT. DULL SITTING ROOM - NIGHT

Okay well I was feeling very grateful this morning on the way to work. You know when sometimes all the silly stuff falls away and you just think - wow I'm lucky?

Then I saw catsolen'...

We see these wrongs
These broken souls
So broken we must look away

Beaten
Crushed
Silenced
So broken we must look away

No more
No longer can we ...

A creeeepy poem. You know I'd just loooove for one/some of you clever arty folks to draw the sorrow bird...

The Sorrow Bird

If you should hear a mournful song
A tun...

This is just a short little piece (emphasis on short...it probably could have used some plumping up) involving one male and one female. Hope you enjoy :)

Scene opens with a GIRL in her e...

I'll probably record this soon; however, I'm a bit shy with my French, so if anyone feels free to read this and doesn't seem to have said fear, be my guest. ;x

He takes his seat
On ...

got this idea after reading "I Had a Heart Once" by Metaphorest. original idea, just inspired by the monologue. enjoy.

Scene opens with Frank, younger man with eyes that tell us that he ...

lying here
tangled in your arms
inside this space

quiet kisses
fluttering lids
the sunlight bounces off your face
and I’m away

this is mine
my hi...

Just a little paragraph that'll take you in circles.

His eyes burn. They tear. They show emotion that he himself would never let out. His body aches with pain. Every time he blinks the r...

I know of a place
In the sleepy husks of what we were
Beneath the crisp and coil of faraway trees
Where there is time

To stop. To rest. To be.

So take these han...

Jules Alder's character sketch for iambatgirl's Mister White Rabbit drawing inspired a silly rhyme. :)

Mister White rabbit
Made sullen through habit
A timely defeatist
And...

I rose at dawn. The moment the light began to peer through the curtains, my eyes opened and I knew that it was time.

Leaving my bed unmade, my sheets rumpled, I threw on the nearest clot...

Adjustments in ** because I didn't know how to format into bold/italics. Can we do that? Does anyone know how?

Um, I changed a couple of the names to Aussie it up a bit. Can't set someth...

Regular Joe recently asked me when I was going to record myself speaking "Walt & The City of Lonesome Lovers." This is my response: "Why don't the rest of y'all do it?" We've got some great vocal...

She complained about the past
How annoyed she was with it
How long this routine would last?
She thought she wants to quit

The time traveler came at night
Asked her wo...

Fun with homophones! (Which is apparently the term for words that sound the same but mean different things)

oh how dreary to be sane
and boat along the dreamy Seine
take time t...

the more i say the more i lose
the words we create siphon out and ooze
our minds until they pitter patter
making puddles out of insignificant matter



[a lot of ...

A clock is mounted on the wall. There is nothing else on the wall. There is hardly anything else in the room. Camera pans backwards to show RYAN sitting on a chair staring at the clock. SANDRA e...

Someday I'll read these lines again

      And wonder what they say.

And what I thought while writing ...

You oughtn’t harm your grandfather

Or do your mother wrong

You mustn’t tease your siblings –

We all should get along

 

<...

A tragicomedy .

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Act One

A small boat in a still ocean.

GRENFELL is asleep, scrunched up awkwardly in a foetal position and BU...

iwanto SCREEEAAAAAM athetopofmylungs
but I know that God doesn't want to hear that...
HA!!
God...
What a joke. (please don't smite me)
I mean, aren't contradictions the bas...

Mr. Commongood finds himself in Stitchtown quite by accident, one that could have been avoided had he had the slightest ability to follow directions. While making his way back t...

What’s it like to be a chair that people sit upon? 

To wait around, both day and night, with neither brains nor brawn.

I'm that guy. You know, the one who's on the bus before you get on and still on after you get off, thirty one blocks, eleven stops, and forty five minutes later.

You compare me to ...

A man stands alone in a room of shadow, a single candle flickers light into the darkness.

FADE IN:

 

INT. BEDROOM. DAY.

 

NICK s...

a date
a record of nothing

what happened today?
          what ever happens…

another footprin...

   I didn’t hate you when we broke up (called it quits, ended things, decided to see other people, wanted to take a break, whatever you’ve been calling it -- we broke...

What you are about to read is a work of fiction; even so, it should be read out loud, and as quickly as possible.

I fell under a witch's spell but why that ...