Written by 'L'ravis Beacham No Portion of This Script Lna.Y
,. KILLING ON CARNIVAL ROW Written by 'l'ravis Beacham No portion o.f this script lna.y be performed, reproduced, or .used by any means, or quoted or published in any ·medium without the ·prior: written consent of Kopelso:il Entertainment. · ·r·.,, ___ '¥.. ! July 22, 2005 . ·.~·:;, © 2005 . KOPELSON EN'l'ER'l'AI.NMEN'l' All Rights Reserved · EXT. SEWER TUNNEL -- NIGHT not just a "broken and bent archway" An archway at the end of an alley. Broken and bent long . ' ago, crnsted with moss. A trickle of water cuts through. not just "wet" A SCREAM from within. Laboured BREATHING, the rapid SPLISH SP:LASH of footfalls. AISLING COBWEB, beautiful and intense, bursts from the tunnel into the narrow alley. doesn't just come out, but "bursts" Her body, petite, young, and frail, tense with fear. From her back sprout a pair of large moth-like wings, fragile, intricate, frayed at the edges. tells us exactly why/how her wings are fragile Aisling Cobweb is a faerie. And she's running for her life. She catches her tattered skirt on !lletal grating and stumbles face first. she turns, panicked. ·· In the darkness, distant at first, an eerie WAIL. Her eyes widen. "tattered skin" tells us Aisling, flexes her wings, and takes to she has already been caught. so she is not just THE AIR running. she is escaping. with frantic agility. She flies, weaving between narrow ) alleys, dodging gas lanterns and sagging clothes-lines. She is not just Her papery wings carry her swerving around tight corners. running, she is "weaving and She slams into the s.ide of a steep inclined dodging." But ROOF not just "weaving and where she scrambles for a foothold on the.slate-shingles.
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