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Consumers.1. INT. SHOPPING MALL. DAY.Consumers.
A young woman (for ease, let's give her a name, Amy) walks out of Boots, opening a pre-packaged sandwich. She looks brainy and just a tiny bit geeky, like a post-grad student. She has a largish book-bag over her shoulder. She walks towards the big revolving door at the exit (for clarification, I'm picturing the one at the rear of the St. James Centre. She gets in one half of the door alone while five people get in the other half, entering the mall. There is a middle-aged couple, an old man, a male teenage ned and a really hot girl. The door revolves halfway round and, at the precise point the gaps are
by ~SkeletonBob
The ComedianJeffrey McKinley was a serious man with serious problems. From an early age, Jeffrey's parents had instilled in him a rigid and entirely unforgiving work ethic. He believed wholeheartedly that succumbing to the temptations of idleness would lead to a life of misery and despair. Jeffrey had studied seriously throughout school and university and, on graduating with a serious degree, he took a serious job with a serious firm and worked hard with other serious people. Jeffrey did occasionally feel the need to let of steam however. Although he had worn a suit every single day of his adult life he would sometimes, at weekends, in fits oThe Comedian
by ~SkeletonBob
Murder-MysteryImagine my head is a room. A room with sporadic patches of light and dark, with places to hide, with walls that twist and turn. A room that doesn’t quite make sense. In this room live all the stories I have yet to write.Murder-Mystery
There are long stories and short stories; prose, poem and screenplay. There are comedies and tragedies, hero’s quests and romances, all idly killing time until they can be told. There is a large, serious novel talking down a comic short story, berating it for lack of plot and realistic characterisation. The short story just giggles and blows bubbles into the novel’s face.’ &n
by ~SkeletonBob
The Boy In The PhotographThere is a boy who only exists inside a photograph.The Boy In The Photograph
The photograph was taken in 1953 on a day trip to Brighton. In the photograph the boy is standing on the pier with three other boys, all laughing. It is kept in an old shoe box with lots of other photographs all thrown in haphazardly so all the boy can see is the inside of the lid through the edges of all the other photographs and, on one other facing him, a girl that he thinks he might know but can’t quite place. In her photograph, the girl is riding a bike down a hill with her skirt and her long red hair blowing out behind her. Trapped as he is on the pier in 1953, he can
by ~SkeletonBob
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1st September 2007
6pm Till Late
The Three Sisters, Cowgate
Featuring Live Music From
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'I've been thinking with my guts since I was fourteen and, quite frankly, I've come to the conclusion that my guts have shit for brains.' - Rob Gordon
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I'm gonna see if J-dog and M-cat want to join us as well
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'I've been thinking with my guts since I was fourteen and, quite frankly, I've come to the conclusion that my guts have shit for brains.' - Rob Gordon
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"This is a city of shifting light, of changing skies, of sudden vistas. A city so beautiful, it breaks the heart again and again."-Alexander Mccall Smith on Edinburgh
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'I've been thinking with my guts since I was fourteen and, quite frankly, I've come to the conclusion that my guts have shit for brains.' - Rob Gordon
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'There is no such thing as adults. We spend our time trying to hide the fact that we're tall kids holding a beer.'
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