"Most of the places are Nowhere you see?" he explained patiently
"Only a few places are truly Somewhere and the rest," he said "are just roads."
Wednesday, December 24, 2008
Monday, December 22, 2008
A Fable
The Great Emperor Alexander had conquered most of the known world. His army now waits at the edge of India, the last great landmass to be captured. Thousands of tents spread out against the great plains and all the way up some mountains. The biggest army the world has ever seen. But yet, he was not happy.
"I have anything I want, If I so ask of it, men will die at my feet to deliver what I desire. I have the company of the most beautiful women in all of Asia, the most fragrant wines in all of Greece and the most precious treasures of the world." He thought to himself. "What else could I possibly be missing?"
That night as he slept, he dreamt.
Alexander was standing atop a hill surrounded by fog, he patiently waited for something to happen, for he knew that dreams do not often end in waiting. Soon, a dark skinned man appeared through the fog, he was old and walked with a stick. "Interesting," Alexander thought, "I have in all my travels seen many different people, yet this man is not Nubian though his skin be dark, his eyes and skin are different and he has strange markings on his face and hands. He must be one of those Indian Yogis my spies have mentioned."
"I have anything I want, If I so ask of it, men will die at my feet to deliver what I desire. I have the company of the most beautiful women in all of Asia, the most fragrant wines in all of Greece and the most precious treasures of the world." He thought to himself. "What else could I possibly be missing?"
That night as he slept, he dreamt.
Alexander was standing atop a hill surrounded by fog, he patiently waited for something to happen, for he knew that dreams do not often end in waiting. Soon, a dark skinned man appeared through the fog, he was old and walked with a stick. "Interesting," Alexander thought, "I have in all my travels seen many different people, yet this man is not Nubian though his skin be dark, his eyes and skin are different and he has strange markings on his face and hands. He must be one of those Indian Yogis my spies have mentioned."
Classy Broad
"Let me go!" Milleu screamed at her captors as they dragged her kicking into the room.
"What, ya think you're some classy broad eh?" Greg, the more apelike looking of the thugs said as they threw her to the corner of the room.
"Let her alone Greg, would you kindly" came a voice from the shadows. "I am sure you have somewhere else to be now." A tall and well dressed man stepped out from the dark. "I pay you for doing other things, no?".
"Sure, Guv." the brutish man replied with a grin. He gave her one last lecherous look before taking off the way he came. Millieu shuddered and shrank back slightly into the corner.
"What, ya think you're some classy broad eh?" Greg, the more apelike looking of the thugs said as they threw her to the corner of the room.
"Let her alone Greg, would you kindly" came a voice from the shadows. "I am sure you have somewhere else to be now." A tall and well dressed man stepped out from the dark. "I pay you for doing other things, no?".
"Sure, Guv." the brutish man replied with a grin. He gave her one last lecherous look before taking off the way he came. Millieu shuddered and shrank back slightly into the corner.
Tuesday, December 16, 2008
Prince of Persia 2
CUT SCENE:
Inside an Arabic brothel or 'house of pleasure'(A luxurious setting). There are flowery drapes and ornate carvings along the interior, The Prince, walks along the path as alluring voices call out to him, he is enticed, but chooses to follow the corridor as if greater treasure await him the deeper he goes. The edges of the scene are blurry. You don't actually see anyone else but the Prince. Shadows of feminine shapes may appear behind the drapes.
Sample female Voices: "Prince, come here" "We've been waiting for you" "Hey, Handsome" "Come on in, we have everything you desire" Soothing music plays in the background.
PLAYER CONTROL:
The control is given to the player.
Inside an Arabic brothel or 'house of pleasure'(A luxurious setting). There are flowery drapes and ornate carvings along the interior, The Prince, walks along the path as alluring voices call out to him, he is enticed, but chooses to follow the corridor as if greater treasure await him the deeper he goes. The edges of the scene are blurry. You don't actually see anyone else but the Prince. Shadows of feminine shapes may appear behind the drapes.
Sample female Voices: "Prince, come here" "We've been waiting for you" "Hey, Handsome" "Come on in, we have everything you desire" Soothing music plays in the background.
PLAYER CONTROL:
The control is given to the player.
Friday, December 12, 2008
Where have you been all my life?
Scene: They are at some place, He can't remember where, it isn't important, some mall or something, a convenience store maybe all he knows is there is a door that you can see through, not an automated sliding one, a normal one where you have to push or pull to open. His buddy is standing over there, the charming, sociable person who knows everyone, The buddy is slightly taller than him but much better looking, he is getting some sort of food from the cashier, a hotdog or popcorn? Maybe they were outside the cinema.
The bell tinkles and someone walks in through the door, she is amazingly graceful, with some sort of ethereal quality about her. Her hair is brown, shoulder length, recently cut, and that's why he noticed her neck first. It was smooth and almost dainty. He wonder's how it supports her head. But it was the eyes that got him, he knew he had seen her somewhere before, maybe not in this life, maybe in dreams, but he knew he had seen her before.
Girl: "Hey you," she calls out towards the buddy
Buddy: " Hey, small world." He waves and walks towards her
Buddy: " Hey this is my friend Jack, Jack this is Kate"
Buddy get's called by the Cashier "Sir, your change"
Kate holds out her hand and Jack takes it and holds it gently
Jack: "Where have you been all my life" He whispers
She blinks at him, still smiling, her perfect teeth. She looks slightly stunned, or it could be that she hadn't heard him the first time. They hold eye contact the whole time.
The door opens again and a guy walks in, he's tall and athletic but not overly so, he wouldn't fit the jock stereotype, more like the regular Joe who somehow manages to overachieve.
Joe: " Hey dude, great to see you man!" He shouts towards my buddy while putting one arm around her shoulders. Emilia and Jack are still gazing at each other.
Joe: "Hey babe, I'm done, lets go"
He doesn't notice the exchange between Kate and Jack.
Joe gently pulls Kate back out the door, he gives Jack a cursory nod and turns around. Kate walks backwards towards the door, she let her hand drop. Now she doesn't look stunned anymore, her face is a mix of surprise and worry.
The door closes.
Camera is pointed at door, from the door to the camera is,
1)Jack (Facing towards door),
2) Buddy facing Cashier, Cashier and Cash counter.
3) Row of snacks and consumer stuff.
The bell tinkles and someone walks in through the door, she is amazingly graceful, with some sort of ethereal quality about her. Her hair is brown, shoulder length, recently cut, and that's why he noticed her neck first. It was smooth and almost dainty. He wonder's how it supports her head. But it was the eyes that got him, he knew he had seen her somewhere before, maybe not in this life, maybe in dreams, but he knew he had seen her before.
Girl: "Hey you," she calls out towards the buddy
Buddy: " Hey, small world." He waves and walks towards her
Buddy: " Hey this is my friend Jack, Jack this is Kate"
Buddy get's called by the Cashier "Sir, your change"
Kate holds out her hand and Jack takes it and holds it gently
Jack: "Where have you been all my life" He whispers
She blinks at him, still smiling, her perfect teeth. She looks slightly stunned, or it could be that she hadn't heard him the first time. They hold eye contact the whole time.
The door opens again and a guy walks in, he's tall and athletic but not overly so, he wouldn't fit the jock stereotype, more like the regular Joe who somehow manages to overachieve.
Joe: " Hey dude, great to see you man!" He shouts towards my buddy while putting one arm around her shoulders. Emilia and Jack are still gazing at each other.
Joe: "Hey babe, I'm done, lets go"
He doesn't notice the exchange between Kate and Jack.
Joe gently pulls Kate back out the door, he gives Jack a cursory nod and turns around. Kate walks backwards towards the door, she let her hand drop. Now she doesn't look stunned anymore, her face is a mix of surprise and worry.
The door closes.
Camera is pointed at door, from the door to the camera is,
1)Jack (Facing towards door),
2) Buddy facing Cashier, Cashier and Cash counter.
3) Row of snacks and consumer stuff.
The Man in the Room
Scene: A room, a tight shot, of a man sitting behind a table, the objects in the background are slightly darkened, it's clean and neat, nothing to betray personality in anyway, there is a dark curtain to the back, it's closed, you can't tell if it's sunrise or sunset, but it's definitely one of either.
Though you can only see him from the waist up, the man is wearing a dark suit and a white shirt, short cropped hair with a slightly floppy fringe and black thick rimmed glasses. He looks young but has a certain world weariness about him, a couple white hairs streak across his scalp. He kinda looks tired. There is a cup on the table, a white mug with some sort of drink in it, we know it's not coffee cause he doesn't drink it. A small bottle of water stands besides it, a few pieces of paper strewn across the table, there is a desk lamp and a cell phone that is flipped open.
He looks up to the camera and adjusts his spectacles. He starts to speak to the camera
"I've never done this before ya know? No Special Training or anything of that sort. This... This is something I just enjoy doing... yeah?"
He picks up a pen, looks at it and puts it back down, He looks at the camera again and speaks.
"I'll try better this time, will you be back here again?"
He picks up his pen and starts to write, the camera pulls backs and fades out.
Though you can only see him from the waist up, the man is wearing a dark suit and a white shirt, short cropped hair with a slightly floppy fringe and black thick rimmed glasses. He looks young but has a certain world weariness about him, a couple white hairs streak across his scalp. He kinda looks tired. There is a cup on the table, a white mug with some sort of drink in it, we know it's not coffee cause he doesn't drink it. A small bottle of water stands besides it, a few pieces of paper strewn across the table, there is a desk lamp and a cell phone that is flipped open.
He looks up to the camera and adjusts his spectacles. He starts to speak to the camera
"I've never done this before ya know? No Special Training or anything of that sort. This... This is something I just enjoy doing... yeah?"
He picks up a pen, looks at it and puts it back down, He looks at the camera again and speaks.
"I'll try better this time, will you be back here again?"
He picks up his pen and starts to write, the camera pulls backs and fades out.
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