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November 29th 2009 11:03
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Jackie Chan movie - The accidental Spy - Online
November 27th 2009 01:39
The accident spy
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The Lion King - Circle of Life - MTV & Life Performance Online
November 26th 2009 07:17
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Funny joke - Eisenhower vs Churchill vs Starlin
November 26th 2009 05:59
Soon after the Second World War, there was this day where President Eisenhower, Prime Minister Prime Minister Winston Churchill and Dictator of the Soviet Union Starlin, were sitting on a plan.
Eisenhower threw a $100 note off the plane and said "This way there will be a very happy person later onwards."
Then Churchill threw two $50 note off the plane and said "This way there will be two very happy people later onwards."
Then Starlin threw ten $10 note off the plane and said "This way there wil be ten very happy people later onwards."
THe driver of the airplane mumured in his driving cabin "Why don't you (Starlin) throw yourself off the plane, this way the entire world is going to be happy."
Eisenhower threw a $100 note off the plane and said "This way there will be a very happy person later onwards."
Then Churchill threw two $50 note off the plane and said "This way there will be two very happy people later onwards."
Then Starlin threw ten $10 note off the plane and said "This way there wil be ten very happy people later onwards."
THe driver of the airplane mumured in his driving cabin "Why don't you (Starlin) throw yourself off the plane, this way the entire world is going to be happy."
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Video of Dr Phil show hosting expert debat about whether Same Sex Marriage is right or wrong
November 24th 2009 01:22
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I think concept such as King is god's given right can be interpret as a sin in Buddhism
November 20th 2009 05:30
Base on my limited knowledge towards Buddhism ideology. I think ideas such as King is god's given right and divin right of the King, which exist in our conservative Western Ideology might be interpret as a sin in Buddhism ideology.
Buddha's real name is Siddharta, crown prince of India, his son Rahula was the King of India.
Buddha was extrenely dissatisfied with the contrast between the luxury life of the aristocratic (the royals) and the suffering he observed endemic in all of his people. (which in conservative western ideology will refer to as pesants or commoners.)
As a result, at the age of 29, which was around 534 BC, Buddha abandoned his inheritance within the palace and began to live an ascetic lif and training with ascetic philosophers, but six years later he found such training to be useless and abandon it and try to use training of other forms, including meditation.
Buddha eventually came up with his new philosphoical thoughts known as Bodhi, where he talk about the reason of human suffering and the way to eliminate it.
Buddha claim he is not a god, but merely a messanger (Although in the main stream Budhism faith in China, Korea, Taiwan and Japan these days, Buddha is consider as a god.)
Buddha also claim the Enlightment of his phiolosphy do not come into existence as a result of Super Nature reason, but the result of a close attention to the nature of the human mind which could be rediscovered by anyone for themselves. (In other word, Human psychology, I guess.)
Buddha spended the next 45 years spreading his teaching and his meditation technique, which is a path to enlightment, his students included monks and nuns to continue spreading his teaching after his death.
Buddha died at the age of 80.
Buddha's real name is Siddharta, crown prince of India, his son Rahula was the King of India.
Buddha was extrenely dissatisfied with the contrast between the luxury life of the aristocratic (the royals) and the suffering he observed endemic in all of his people. (which in conservative western ideology will refer to as pesants or commoners.)
As a result, at the age of 29, which was around 534 BC, Buddha abandoned his inheritance within the palace and began to live an ascetic lif and training with ascetic philosophers, but six years later he found such training to be useless and abandon it and try to use training of other forms, including meditation.
Buddha eventually came up with his new philosphoical thoughts known as Bodhi, where he talk about the reason of human suffering and the way to eliminate it.
Buddha claim he is not a god, but merely a messanger (Although in the main stream Budhism faith in China, Korea, Taiwan and Japan these days, Buddha is consider as a god.)
Buddha also claim the Enlightment of his phiolosphy do not come into existence as a result of Super Nature reason, but the result of a close attention to the nature of the human mind which could be rediscovered by anyone for themselves. (In other word, Human psychology, I guess.)
Buddha spended the next 45 years spreading his teaching and his meditation technique, which is a path to enlightment, his students included monks and nuns to continue spreading his teaching after his death.
Buddha died at the age of 80.
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My theory about 4 best ways to dump a girl
November 20th 2009 03:09
1. I do love you a lot, but I love you like a sister, so...sorry
2. I am gay, but please don't tell anybody about it.
3. My mum hates you, I love you but, my mum's opinion is very important to me in relationship, so sorry
4. I can't handle the image of you been with your ex boy friend, it is...too confronting, I am so sorry, I love you that is why I can't handle it, so I think we should just ended it.
2. I am gay, but please don't tell anybody about it.
3. My mum hates you, I love you but, my mum's opinion is very important to me in relationship, so sorry
4. I can't handle the image of you been with your ex boy friend, it is...too confronting, I am so sorry, I love you that is why I can't handle it, so I think we should just ended it.
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I won a mobile phone today!!!
November 19th 2009 05:12
Hey, guess I won a mobile phone for only one dollar today,
It is a Optus Pre paid Motorola V3 model, It has Camera, Vdeio recording and playback, bluetooth and picture caller ID and $30 recharge
Now, I am trying to determine whether I want to sell it on Ebay or keep it
It is a Optus Pre paid Motorola V3 model, It has Camera, Vdeio recording and playback, bluetooth and picture caller ID and $30 recharge
Now, I am trying to determine whether I want to sell it on Ebay or keep it
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Funny joke - Divorce Barbie
November 18th 2009 08:00
James prmoise to buy her six years old daughter a Barbie if she get an A in her math test and her daughter did.
So, James walked into the toy shop to buy his daughter a Barbie.
"How much do the Barbie dolls cost." James asked
THe sales person relpy "Well, sir, the Barbie, going to the night club cost $29.95, the Barbie at the beach cost $29.95, the Barbie as a filight attendent cost $29.95, the Barbie as a nurse cost $29.95, the Barbie in the kitchen cost $29.95 and the divorce Barbie cost $89.95."
James asked "Why, do all the other Barbies cost $29.95, but divorce Barbie cost $89.95?"
The sales reply "Well, sir, the divorce Barbie get her husband's car, her husband's house, her husband's yard...
So, James walked into the toy shop to buy his daughter a Barbie.
"How much do the Barbie dolls cost." James asked
THe sales person relpy "Well, sir, the Barbie, going to the night club cost $29.95, the Barbie at the beach cost $29.95, the Barbie as a filight attendent cost $29.95, the Barbie as a nurse cost $29.95, the Barbie in the kitchen cost $29.95 and the divorce Barbie cost $89.95."
James asked "Why, do all the other Barbies cost $29.95, but divorce Barbie cost $89.95?"
The sales reply "Well, sir, the divorce Barbie get her husband's car, her husband's house, her husband's yard...
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Scene from India version of Metrix
November 18th 2009 07:46
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What do you think about my new posting pic!!! :)
November 18th 2009 04:18
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Short story - The Naughty Deoman and his Magic bus
November 17th 2009 05:02
THE NAUGHTY DEMON AND HIS MAGIC BUS
A bus depot in a foreign country. They sat alone slightly sleepy, mildly excited and acutely weary of their surroundings. It was early morning- the busiest time of the day. She gripped her pack tightly, keeping it close to her body. The bus exhaust fumes were playing with her mind, the language she once understood practically was indecipherable. She glanced at the clock. Half an hour to go.
But she was too excited to think about any thing else, this is the first time she have been to a foreigner nation. She looked around, every thing is written in Chinese and everybody is speaking Cantonese. English is useless here in, Hong Kong. She looked at the other three Australians, the other two girls was both as excited in their own ways. The first girl was called Helen, she is an exchange student. The other girl is Lucy her fiancé is from Hong Kong and she is moving here with him. The other Australian was a guy calls Jim a young doctor, here for a medical conference.
About ten minutes later, Jim jumped onto a taxi and instructed the driver with his perfect Cantonese. Helen, is the next one to go, she got a ride from a friend who have been living here for a little while. Now there were only two girls left.
“You sure you don’t want to get a ride with me and my boy friend, Mary? He will be here soon.” Lucy said
“I’ll be fine.” Mary said.
Another man came to the both stop, this one is not a foreigner, he is a Chinese. The man took a slight glance at the two girls and then turns his attention to his newspaper, paying no attention to them.
Another car drove by. The man roll down the window, inside the car, the radio was playing a stream of Hong Kong popular music. Lucy ran over to greet the man.
“You sure you don’t want to catch a ride with us?” Lucy yelled.
“No, I’m fine.” Mary smiled and replied.
The man reading the newspaper took another slight glance at them and went back to read his newspaper.
Five minutes later Mary’s Bus arrived. Mary tried to communicate with the bus driver, using her broken Cantonese, but the bus driver was struggling to understand her.
“Stupid foreigners.” Murmur the inpatient bus driver.
“Hey, cut her some slack would you.” the man that was reading the newspaper defended Mary in Cantonese.
“Where do you want to go?” the man asked in English.
“Whasia hotel” Mary said.
The man that was reading the newspaper said something to the bus driver in Cantonese. The bus driver let them pay their fees and get onto the bus.
“You are not from around here are you?” the man joked in English.
“I’m from Australia.” Mary replied.
“My cousin live in Australia, where about do you live.” The man replied.
“Brisbane” Mary replied.
“Where is that?” The man asked.
“Some where up in north east.” Mary replied.
“My cousin live in Sydney, sorry but that is the only city in Australia I know, I was hoping you would have said Sydney.” The man replied.
Mary giggled a little bit.
“My name is Song-Ming and you?” the man asked
“Mary” the girl replied.
Song-Ming quickly instructed Mary which stop she has to get off at, how to get to her hotel and he made sure Mary got off at the right stop. Despite his strong accent, Song-Ming speaks fluent English. He is an English teacher at a local high school.
The next morning, Mary woke up for her job interview. It went pretty well and later onwards that afternoon, the company called Mary to tell her she got the job and they are expecting Mary to move to Hong Kong and start within two weeks. Mary was really excited. Mary went to the same bus stop yesterday, to catch a bus back to her hotel. Song-Ming was already there reading his newspaper as usual. Mary was in a good mood and she told Song-Ming about how she got her job. Song-Ming offer to take Mary out to a cheaper restaurant nearby to celebrate and show her around the city and Mary agreed to it, since she got nobody to celebrate with.
Half way through dinner, Song-Ming’ received a phone call, saying his mother is in hospital. Song-Ming left.
Now I got Mary along I can have a bit of fun with her. Mary finished her dinner and went back to the bus stop to wait for her “route jia one” bus “. (jia, is an Asian character use to signify either, excellent, one or first priority) to take her back, to her hotel. A fake rout jia one bus came. I took a human form and became the bus driver. Mary got on the bus, and nobody else was aboard.
Mary went back to her hotel room and took a shower, half way through her water turned into blood. Mary got frightened and jumped out the tub. I was laughing my head off. Mary quickly wiped her body dry put on some cloth and was about to call hotel management, but instead she slipped and fell on her head. A few seconds later Mary woke up and saw her body lying there, on the ground. Mary screamed, until she woke up and found that she was lying on her bed, in her hotel room. That was really a lot of fun, but I am just warming up.
Mary walked down stairs to the hotel’s restaurant to have breakfast, she had no idea she is now ten years into the future. The waiter did not recognize Mary and won’t let her in. Then I made Mary disappeared as if she was never present today. Future Song-Ming arrived, look closely Mary
“Wow that is you” I whispered in her ears.
There was two little boys with them and ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh…how sweat they are calling the future Mary “ma ma….ma ma”
“This way please, Mr. and Mrs. Wong” the waiter said to them. The children followed
“Hey Mary, are you still there? Knock, Knock anybody home.” I whispered.
I checked out Mary’s expression, a pleasant smile across her face. Sorry, Mary, but I am about to burst your bubble. I made a puff of white smoke appear and Mary was back at the bus stop again. It was late at night. Song-Ming was there with another woman, who was that? It is Mary’s best friend Angela!!! Song-Ming was answering his cell phone. Let’s make it loud and clear so Mary can hear it, including the person on the other end of the receiver.
“We really miss you.” The person on the other end of the receiver said. Now, isn’t that a familiar voice, Mary? YEAH, you know it. IT IS YOU,YEAH!!!
“I miss you too, baby, but you know work, I can’t be back home by Friday.” Song-Ming said.
“I love you.” Future Mary said.
“I love you too.” Future Song-Ming said.
Too much loving, not enough killing, boring, let’s show Mary, what is happening behind the bush, behind the bus stop. So now we are behind the bush and what is that? HOLLY CRAP!!! THIS IS BETTER THEN PORN!!! SONG-MING AND ANGELA ARE FUCKING EACH OTHER, FUCKET COOL!!! I REPEAT SONG-MING AND ANGELA ARE FUCKING EACH OTHER!!! I REPEAT SONG-MING AND ANGELA ARE HAVING SEX!!!
Mary looks shock.
“Hey Mary, are you, Ok?” I wave my hand in front of her face…mmm…no reaction.
Let’s take Mary a little bit forward in time. Now Mary, we are in a living room, there are future you and future Song-Ming, in this room.
“I want a divorce.” Future Song-Ming is saying
Future Mary is crying and signing a divorce paper. Now, present Mary is crying. This is JUST SO MUCH FUN!!!
Ok, Mary is dreaming, she is still on my bus. We have been spinning the city for the past three hours. I made Song-Ming think his mother is in hospital (that is right, I called Song-Ming.) I got Mary onto my bus and I made Mary fell a sleep on it. (It is pretty simple, it is my bus. So if I want Mary to fall asleep, she will naturally fall asleep.)
Then I made her dream and I am in control of the dream. She is dreaming whatever, I want her to dream. But to my defense, I did show Mary certain things about her future, she did marry Song-Ming, but the part about Song-Ming and Angela…I made that up and it was a lot of fun. Mary and Song-Ming are going to have a pretty happy marriage, although I am not sure whether that is going to happen any more, after what I showed Mary. THAT’S COOL!!!
Spinning the city for three hours cost a lot of patrol money (Stupid George W Bush and his war at Iraq.). Well, I have enough fun with this girl. I am making a left turn into a narrow street. There is a giant trash can. Let’s make sure Mary wakes up in a pile of trash tomorrow that is going to be a lot of fun. So, now I am driving right through the trash can. I and my bus have driven right through the pile of trash except for Mary, who is left behind on the pile of trash. Tomorrow, she will wake up on a pile of trash!!! YEAH!!!
As for me, as far as you need to consider is that, I and my bus disappeared into thin air as we drove off, just like how we appeared in thin air just before we showed up in front of Mary.
Twenty years ago, a seven years old boy was torture to death at that bus stop. The little boy’s body was been left on a bus and burned. Of course, the little boy’s ghost got his revenge, but there was still constant disturbance at the bus stop, involving a ghost bus which picks up passengers bully the life out of them, before letting them go.
Who am I? Call me the naughty demon and my magic bus.
A bus depot in a foreign country. They sat alone slightly sleepy, mildly excited and acutely weary of their surroundings. It was early morning- the busiest time of the day. She gripped her pack tightly, keeping it close to her body. The bus exhaust fumes were playing with her mind, the language she once understood practically was indecipherable. She glanced at the clock. Half an hour to go.
But she was too excited to think about any thing else, this is the first time she have been to a foreigner nation. She looked around, every thing is written in Chinese and everybody is speaking Cantonese. English is useless here in, Hong Kong. She looked at the other three Australians, the other two girls was both as excited in their own ways. The first girl was called Helen, she is an exchange student. The other girl is Lucy her fiancé is from Hong Kong and she is moving here with him. The other Australian was a guy calls Jim a young doctor, here for a medical conference.
About ten minutes later, Jim jumped onto a taxi and instructed the driver with his perfect Cantonese. Helen, is the next one to go, she got a ride from a friend who have been living here for a little while. Now there were only two girls left.
“You sure you don’t want to get a ride with me and my boy friend, Mary? He will be here soon.” Lucy said
“I’ll be fine.” Mary said.
Another man came to the both stop, this one is not a foreigner, he is a Chinese. The man took a slight glance at the two girls and then turns his attention to his newspaper, paying no attention to them.
Another car drove by. The man roll down the window, inside the car, the radio was playing a stream of Hong Kong popular music. Lucy ran over to greet the man.
“You sure you don’t want to catch a ride with us?” Lucy yelled.
“No, I’m fine.” Mary smiled and replied.
The man reading the newspaper took another slight glance at them and went back to read his newspaper.
Five minutes later Mary’s Bus arrived. Mary tried to communicate with the bus driver, using her broken Cantonese, but the bus driver was struggling to understand her.
“Stupid foreigners.” Murmur the inpatient bus driver.
“Hey, cut her some slack would you.” the man that was reading the newspaper defended Mary in Cantonese.
“Where do you want to go?” the man asked in English.
“Whasia hotel” Mary said.
The man that was reading the newspaper said something to the bus driver in Cantonese. The bus driver let them pay their fees and get onto the bus.
“You are not from around here are you?” the man joked in English.
“I’m from Australia.” Mary replied.
“My cousin live in Australia, where about do you live.” The man replied.
“Brisbane” Mary replied.
“Where is that?” The man asked.
“Some where up in north east.” Mary replied.
“My cousin live in Sydney, sorry but that is the only city in Australia I know, I was hoping you would have said Sydney.” The man replied.
Mary giggled a little bit.
“My name is Song-Ming and you?” the man asked
“Mary” the girl replied.
Song-Ming quickly instructed Mary which stop she has to get off at, how to get to her hotel and he made sure Mary got off at the right stop. Despite his strong accent, Song-Ming speaks fluent English. He is an English teacher at a local high school.
The next morning, Mary woke up for her job interview. It went pretty well and later onwards that afternoon, the company called Mary to tell her she got the job and they are expecting Mary to move to Hong Kong and start within two weeks. Mary was really excited. Mary went to the same bus stop yesterday, to catch a bus back to her hotel. Song-Ming was already there reading his newspaper as usual. Mary was in a good mood and she told Song-Ming about how she got her job. Song-Ming offer to take Mary out to a cheaper restaurant nearby to celebrate and show her around the city and Mary agreed to it, since she got nobody to celebrate with.
Half way through dinner, Song-Ming’ received a phone call, saying his mother is in hospital. Song-Ming left.
Now I got Mary along I can have a bit of fun with her. Mary finished her dinner and went back to the bus stop to wait for her “route jia one” bus “. (jia, is an Asian character use to signify either, excellent, one or first priority) to take her back, to her hotel. A fake rout jia one bus came. I took a human form and became the bus driver. Mary got on the bus, and nobody else was aboard.
Mary went back to her hotel room and took a shower, half way through her water turned into blood. Mary got frightened and jumped out the tub. I was laughing my head off. Mary quickly wiped her body dry put on some cloth and was about to call hotel management, but instead she slipped and fell on her head. A few seconds later Mary woke up and saw her body lying there, on the ground. Mary screamed, until she woke up and found that she was lying on her bed, in her hotel room. That was really a lot of fun, but I am just warming up.
Mary walked down stairs to the hotel’s restaurant to have breakfast, she had no idea she is now ten years into the future. The waiter did not recognize Mary and won’t let her in. Then I made Mary disappeared as if she was never present today. Future Song-Ming arrived, look closely Mary
“Wow that is you” I whispered in her ears.
There was two little boys with them and ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh…how sweat they are calling the future Mary “ma ma….ma ma”
“This way please, Mr. and Mrs. Wong” the waiter said to them. The children followed
“Hey Mary, are you still there? Knock, Knock anybody home.” I whispered.
I checked out Mary’s expression, a pleasant smile across her face. Sorry, Mary, but I am about to burst your bubble. I made a puff of white smoke appear and Mary was back at the bus stop again. It was late at night. Song-Ming was there with another woman, who was that? It is Mary’s best friend Angela!!! Song-Ming was answering his cell phone. Let’s make it loud and clear so Mary can hear it, including the person on the other end of the receiver.
“We really miss you.” The person on the other end of the receiver said. Now, isn’t that a familiar voice, Mary? YEAH, you know it. IT IS YOU,YEAH!!!
“I miss you too, baby, but you know work, I can’t be back home by Friday.” Song-Ming said.
“I love you.” Future Mary said.
“I love you too.” Future Song-Ming said.
Too much loving, not enough killing, boring, let’s show Mary, what is happening behind the bush, behind the bus stop. So now we are behind the bush and what is that? HOLLY CRAP!!! THIS IS BETTER THEN PORN!!! SONG-MING AND ANGELA ARE FUCKING EACH OTHER, FUCKET COOL!!! I REPEAT SONG-MING AND ANGELA ARE FUCKING EACH OTHER!!! I REPEAT SONG-MING AND ANGELA ARE HAVING SEX!!!
Mary looks shock.
“Hey Mary, are you, Ok?” I wave my hand in front of her face…mmm…no reaction.
Let’s take Mary a little bit forward in time. Now Mary, we are in a living room, there are future you and future Song-Ming, in this room.
“I want a divorce.” Future Song-Ming is saying
Future Mary is crying and signing a divorce paper. Now, present Mary is crying. This is JUST SO MUCH FUN!!!
Ok, Mary is dreaming, she is still on my bus. We have been spinning the city for the past three hours. I made Song-Ming think his mother is in hospital (that is right, I called Song-Ming.) I got Mary onto my bus and I made Mary fell a sleep on it. (It is pretty simple, it is my bus. So if I want Mary to fall asleep, she will naturally fall asleep.)
Then I made her dream and I am in control of the dream. She is dreaming whatever, I want her to dream. But to my defense, I did show Mary certain things about her future, she did marry Song-Ming, but the part about Song-Ming and Angela…I made that up and it was a lot of fun. Mary and Song-Ming are going to have a pretty happy marriage, although I am not sure whether that is going to happen any more, after what I showed Mary. THAT’S COOL!!!
Spinning the city for three hours cost a lot of patrol money (Stupid George W Bush and his war at Iraq.). Well, I have enough fun with this girl. I am making a left turn into a narrow street. There is a giant trash can. Let’s make sure Mary wakes up in a pile of trash tomorrow that is going to be a lot of fun. So, now I am driving right through the trash can. I and my bus have driven right through the pile of trash except for Mary, who is left behind on the pile of trash. Tomorrow, she will wake up on a pile of trash!!! YEAH!!!
As for me, as far as you need to consider is that, I and my bus disappeared into thin air as we drove off, just like how we appeared in thin air just before we showed up in front of Mary.
Twenty years ago, a seven years old boy was torture to death at that bus stop. The little boy’s body was been left on a bus and burned. Of course, the little boy’s ghost got his revenge, but there was still constant disturbance at the bus stop, involving a ghost bus which picks up passengers bully the life out of them, before letting them go.
Who am I? Call me the naughty demon and my magic bus.
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More funny joke
November 15th 2009 06:25
Ok, here is the catch, the cops has blocked all of the exit to the super market, so why did the thief still escape?
Because
Because
Because
Because
Because
Because
Because
Because
Because, the thief escape from the entrance.
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Video of Vanessa Branch & Johhny Depp speak French and chinese
November 12th 2009 01:07
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I love this video it is so funny, check it out!!!
November 11th 2009 05:13
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More funny joke
November 9th 2009 05:58
(Announcment on the Air Plane) : Ladies and Gentlments, our plane is currently encountering engine failure and we will be force to land on the sea, can all passangers who can swim put on your life jacket and gather on the left hand side of the plane, once the plan landed on the water, please swim as far away from the plane as possible, according to the instructions of our crew. As for our passangers who can not swim, please gather to the right hand side of the air plane and thank you for traveling with XYZ Airline, we wish we would be of service to you again.
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Video of Young girl who can speak a lot of language tells her secret on u tube
November 5th 2009 13:45
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Summer Rain - A short film script I once wrote
November 5th 2009 05:40
1. EXT. LONDON. AFTERNOON TWENTY NINTH’S OF JUNE 1916.
One camera shot of London, from the sky. There are plenty of streets. The building lined up on both side. On the streets, there were slight shadows of people, with there everyday doings. There are horse carriages, with people riding them to places. In the background, faded sound of bomb shells exploding repeated itself constantly and apart from that, it was all quiet.
2. EXT. BEHIND THE BRITISH LINE, ON THE WESTERN FRONT. DAY TIME THIRTY’S OF JUNE 1916.
The giant gun was aimed steeply against the sky. The Soldiers loaded a bomb shell into the giant gun and let it fire into the sky. The giant gun of the cannon push itself backwards furiously, by the force of the bomb it shot, but the cannon refuse to move backwards and the big gun move back into it’s place. An empty case felled out from the back of the cannon. The soldiers loaded another one and repeated the same pattern.
3. EXT. ON THE NO MAN’S LAND OF THE WESTERN FRONT. FIRST OF JULY 1916, SEVEN TWENTY EIGHT IN THE MORNING
The artillery shell continues to fire upon the German line, it created very little damage towards the German trenches. The bar wires was horribly tangled, almost impossible to cross. The ground of no man’s land was turned into a great mud pit, by the exploding shells and rain.
All in a sudden, it all gone quiet, it was so quiet you could even hear the sound of a whisper. Subtitle appeared on the bottom of the screen. “1916 Battle of the Somme”
4. EXT. IN A BRITISH TRENCH OF THE FIRST WORLD WAR. FIRST OF JULY 1916, HALF PASS SEVEN IN THE MORNING
It was all quiet; the sounds of the individual soldiers breathing could be heard. The camera focus onto the ground of the trench floor, a river of urine mixed with mudded rain waters and garbage water ran parallel, with the front line trench.
The next shot focused on a very big rat, sniffing around within the trench and then climb into the hole, it have dug into, the trench wall.
After that, the shot focus onto David, standing amount his fellow comrades. The sound of a whistle filled the air. The soldiers started to clime of out their trenches and onto the front.
5. EXT. IN A GERMAN TRENCH OF THE FIRST WORLD WAR. FIRST OF JULY 1916, HALF PASS SEVEN IN THE MORNING
A German soldier clime out of his concreted trench and set up his machine gun. Ahead of him, the British were struggling to charge against them. No man’s land was a giant mud pit. It was impossible to cross. Some of the British troops was been tangled into the German or British barbwires, some were been shot or killed by enemy fires, others are still charging.
The German soldier open fired with the machine gun. There was no need to aim, the British was everywhere. A whole line of British soldier fall down, as they were been shot by his machine gun.
6. EXT.ON THE NO MAN’S LAND OF THE WESTERN FRONT. FIRST OF JULY 1916, TWENTY TO EIGHT IN THE MORNING
David charged towards the German trench. A line of machine gun bullet shot across David’s chest. The force pushed him behind for a several times until he fell to the ground. It was far too painful for David to even scream. He just lied there silently and lifeless.
Sergeant (O/S)
(Fainted shout)
Hold on, David
Sound of a stream of machine gun from behind.
Sergeant (O/S)
(Fainted shout) Watch out!!!
The sound of gun shot and Machine gun firing in the back ground
Soldier One (O/S)
(Fainted Shout) Watch Out!!!
The sound of even more cross fire, then all the sounds on the battle field disappeared. The camera aimed at David’s face, facing towards the sky with not expression at all.
FADE IN SLOWLY.
7. INT. IN DAVID’S MEMORY, IN THE HOUSE OF A WEALTHY MAN, AT LONDON. 1911 AFTERNOON
David and a middle age man seem to be having a conversation. There was no sound, but through their expression the conversation seems to be delightful and they were laughing and joking in the same time. The middle age man was sitting on the couch on the left side of the room, while David sat on the chair on the right hand side of the room. It was suppose to be a big bright yellow room, but the image was rather dark, almost black and white. At the end of the room, there was a wooden door, leading towards the next room. The image of the floor was blurry.
The next camera shot was blurry, but brighten up a little bit, it aimed at Amali coming into the room. She was wearing a white dress, beautifully decorated by red and purple pattern. She was a beautiful girl, age from her late teens to early twenties.
The camera was shot from David’s eye view. David stood up and Amali was facing him. Beside him, David saw the faded shadow of the middle age man.
Amali’s mother (S/O)
This is my daughter, Amali.
Amali smiled shyly.
8. EXT. DAVID’S MOMORY LONDON STREET. LATE AT NIGHT 1911
It was late at night. The street was quiet, Amali and David walked out of, one of the few restaurants that are still open. The camera was aimed at the door way out side the restaurant. David and Amali walked out of it, still laughing. They were still very well dressed. David was in his former gentlemen cloth while, Amali was wearing a purple dress. Amali’s hair was still died up in a ball behind her, but it was a little disorganized.
Inside the restaurant, the light was been turned off. A shop keeper was closing the restaurant down for that day.
FADE IN FROM THE RIGHT
9. EXT. DAVID’S MEMORY LONDON STREET. LATE AT NIGHT 1911
David was throwing up the bad food he had eaten, by the side of the street. Amali stood next to him. The image was a little bit blurry. The back ground was missing and replaced by grayness.
David stops throwing up and return to full height.
Amali
Are you feeling…?
Amali suddenly stopped to throw up, totally unpredictable.
David
Are you alright now?
Amali nodded her head
Amali
(Said under her voice)
yeah
All in a sudden, a bucket of water pour down from above and then onto Amali. Amali stood there stunt, she was soak from head to toe.
At the same time, the back ground of the neighborhood all in a sudden become clear in David’s memory. The grayness was replaced by a line of town houses that look identical to one and another. They were all two storage buildings.
Another bucket of water fell down from the sky. This time it soaked David from head to toe.
David and Amali looked at each other, instead of been angry, they were laughing. Then it started to rain and they laugh even more.
The next camera shot was shot from a distance, Amali and David walked away together in the rain. It was too far to tell what they were doing from where the camera was shooting.
FADE IN
10. INT. DAVID’S MOMORY DAVID’S WEALTHY UPPER CLASS HOME. 1912 AFTERNOON
David sat in his wealthy house, the Camera made a close up shot of him. The background of the memory was blurry, there was nothing but gray. He looked very tired and his eyes were red for not sleeping for days. He beard have grow slightly, from not shaving. He sat in the same position, with the expression of a broken man on his face. He lean one of his hand on his beautiful expensive looking table. On the table was a bottle of half drank whisky and there was a glass on the table, with a cup of half fill whisky. David sat in the exact same position without moving.
(V/O)
(Faded ghost like voice)
Your ship of cargo from China has sunk.
Judge (O/S)
(Faded ghost like voice)
David Anderson, you are now officially
declared to be broke.
(V/O)
(Faded ghost like voice)
You own them far too many pound…Your cargo
from China have sunk.
Judge (O/S)
(Faded ghost like voice)
David Anderson, you are now officially
declared to be broke.
(V/O)
(Faded ghost like voice)
You own them far too many pounds. You ship of
cargo from China have sunk.
Judge (O/S)
(Faded ghost like voice)
David Anderson, you are now officially
declared to be broke.
(V/O)
(Faded ghost like voice)
You own them far too many pounds.
Amali (O/S)
(Arguing)
I don’t care, I love him.
11. INT. DAVID’S MEMMORY WEALTHY UPPPER CLASS HOME. 1912 Afternoon
It was the same living room to scene seven. This time the wealthy middle class man stood on the left hand side of the room. Amali stood on the right hand side of the room. Amali’s mother stood in the middle.
Amali
(Arguing)
I don’t care, I love him.
The middle age man’s face was red from been angry with Amali.
Middle age man
(Angrily)
I don’t care if you love him! I am not going
to allow my daughter to be with that buster
and that is final!
Amali’s mother
(Sweetly)
Amali dear, why do you want to have anything
to do with him any way? He is not rich
anymore. Now, we should be looking for a man
on our status, shouldn’t we?
Amali
I don’t care mother.
Middle age man
(Serious tone)
Now, you listen to me Amali. I introduce you
with David, because back then he was one of
the wealthiest bachelors in London. Now, he
isn’t and I don’t want you or any other body
in this family to have anything with that poor
buster. I am your father, Amali and I forbid
you, do you understand? And that is final.
Amali frowned
Amali
Good by, father.
Amali ran out the front door of the house, which was opposite to the door that leads to the back rooms.
Middle age man
(Yelled)
Amali, you come back here right now, you hear
me?
Amali ignored Middle age man and continue running.
12. INT. DAVID’S WEALTHY UPPER CLASS HOME. 1912 AFTERNOON
It was the same room and scene as in scene ten. The gray backdrop was been replaced by a wall of book shelf with books in every single one of them. The floor was decorated by a red carpet with classy looking pattern. All of the furniture looked very expensive. David was sitting in the same position as scene ten with a bottle of almost empty whisky on the table and an almost empty glass. Amali walked in from behind.
David
(Coldly, with out turning around)
What are you doing here?
Amali stopped and stood behind David
Amali
I heard what happened to you cargo.
David
So what? You come here to mock me as well? I
have enough of that for one day.
Amali stood there silently.
David
I thought your father doesn’t allow for you to
see me.
David took another sip of whisky
Amali
He doesn’t, but I come anyway.
David
You should go home. Your father will be angry.
Amali
I don’t care about what he thinks.
David
Well, you should, now get lost.
David refills his empty glass with whisky and took another sip. Amali move forward to stand in front of David
Amali
(Raise her voice a little bit)
Can you stop drinking that thing? How much of
those did you have?
David
(A little bit angry)
What of your business is it? Get lost?
Amali took a step back, a bit frighten. David calm down.
David
(Calmly)
I lost everything you should go now.
Amali
I don’t care.
David
You should.
13. EXT.ON THE NO MAN’S LAND OF THE WESTERN FRON FIRST OF JULY 1916, TWENTY FIVE TO EIGHT AND TWENTY SECOND IN THE MORNING
David lied on the Western Front, his eyes was powerless. Blood was leaking out of from his wounds and soaking his dirty uniform. David lied facing to the sky. His helmet has fallen off. There were no sounds in the background. Slowly and painfully he reaches for his pocket to grab something out.
David was breathing hard. The camera aimed at his hand taking a photo out of his pocket. Slowly and painfully, David pulled the photo towards him self, to look at it. The camera shot focused onto the black and white photo of Amali. The photo was blooded.
14. EXT. ON THE STREET. 1913 MORNING
David ran down the street. He reached a big white house that was two storages tall.
Outside the house there were a gardener and a few other servants, in their uniform. David ran towards the big house. The servants stop to block him at the door way. David tried to push his way through them
David
No, I come to see Amali
Servant 1
(Shout)
Get away!
David
(Quickly explain)
No, I got the job
Servant 2
(Shout)
Get Lost!
Middle age man came out of the house
Middle age Man
(Shouted angrily)
What are you doing here?
Run forward to brush David off.
David
No, I got the job, I got the job.
Middle age Man
(Shouted angrily)
Get off my property, you buster!
David gave up turn around and ran towards his next destination.
15. EXT/INT.WORKING CLASS APARTMENT 1913 MORNING
David ran into the working class house. Inside the room, was an old man reading newspaper. On the table in front of him, was a slice of bread with butter and a big black finger mark on it. Right behind it, was a kitchen, it had a pile of dishes upon it and it was difficult to see the table’s surface. Amali was sitting on chair opposite to the old man.
David
(Said to Amali excitedly)
I got the job, I got the job. I’ll soon be a
rich man again.
Amali were just as excited as David was.
16. INT. THE DINGING ROOM OF A WEALTHY HOME, 1914 NIGHT
David, Amali, the middle age man, Amali’s mother and a whole lot of guest, sat around the long dinning table. Standing behind them were maids, dressed in their uniform. The room was huge. The dinning room table was long and rectangular, with one chair on each of the shorter sides and six chairs on the longer sides. The furniture and decoration of the room looked very classy. The middle age man and Amali’s mother each took one of the shorter sides. David and Amali sat next to each other on the table. Above the table, there were expansive food and wine. Everyone in that party was very well dressed. There was one young man that was in military uniform. Middle age man stood up from his chair to make a toast.
Middle age man
Ok, firstly I want to thank every one for
coming here. As for all of you can see, the
war have finally been declare. As you can see,
Philip, there have already joined up. The war
will be short and glorious, Philip.
Middle age man nodded and smile to the young man in military uniform. The young man in military uniform smile and nodded in reply.
Middle age man
And one other thing, I would like introduce
you to my daughter Amali and my soon to be son
in law, which is one of the most successful
stockbrokers in London, David. So, to the
king, to Britain and to the happy couple.
Middle age man raise his glasses, everybody else followed
Guests
To the king, to Britain and to the happy
couple
17. INT/EXT. MIDDLE AGE MAN’S FACTORY 1915 AFTERNOON
Amali was working in the middle age man’s factory. Nearly half of the people working in the factory are women. They were doing the heavy factory work.
David walks to the entrance of the factory. Amali saw David coming. She quickly wipe the black patrol oil away from her hands and tidy up her hair a little, then she ran out to greed him. David had a more serious expression on his face.
David
I just got recruited to war.
Amali
What?
David
I got recruited. They send me the letter
yesterday.
Amali stood there for a second, for a minute she looks as if, she was about to cry.
David
Hey, everything is going to be fine, alright?
Amali
(Almost crying)
Have you heard of the casualty
rate up on the front? What if you…
David
Hey, I’ll come back, OK? And when I do, you
will be the most beautiful bride in the world.
OK?
Amali smiled a little bit.
Amali
Ok
The Camera shot aimed at Amali’s face. David’s hand touch Amali’s face to wipe away a drop o tears on the side of her cheek. Amali smiled
18. EXT.ON THE NO MAN’S LAND OF THE WESTERN FRON FIRST OF JULY 1916, TWENTY FIVE TO EIGHT AND TWENTY SECOND IN THE MORNING
David was still lying there on the front. The camera aimed at the photo of Amali which David was looking at. The camera aimed at David’s hand holding and then photo dropping to the ground lifelessly.
The next camera shot aimed from David’s eye point of view. At first, it was within his dead body on the western front. Then it started to float towards the sky, horizontally.
The camera which was from David’s eye view turned around to look at the ground. On the ground was David’s dead body, lying there dirty and lifelessly on the western front. In the background there were still the sounds of people fighting.
19. EXT. AMALI’S BED ROOM 1918 MORNING
Amali was writing a letter in her bed room. She sat by a small wooden table next to her bed. She smiled when she wrote the letter. Amali’s sister entered the room. She was slightly younger than Amali, but has the same gorgeous charm, her sister have
Amali’s sister
What are you doing?
Amali
(Happily)
Sending a card to, David.
Amali finished writing the letter she smiled as she looked at her finished product.
Amali’s sister
You know, it has been nearly two years since
you heard from him.
Amali
(Softly)
He’ll be back.
Amali’s sister
I don’t think he will be.
Amali
(Softly)
He’ll be back
Amali walked away from the table, trying to fighting back a drop of tear. Amali’s sister walked out of the room. Amali tried to fight back the tears for a few more second, until she it finally busted out like flame and she lied there, crying beside her bed.
The camera shot slowly move away from Amali and onto the small table where Amali was writing her card and than zoom into a close up to the card. Upon the card was a picture of a young woman holding flowers in her hand. The other half was empty. Upon the empty half wrote a line of words.
“You are the only boy, I ever love. “Love Amali”
One camera shot of London, from the sky. There are plenty of streets. The building lined up on both side. On the streets, there were slight shadows of people, with there everyday doings. There are horse carriages, with people riding them to places. In the background, faded sound of bomb shells exploding repeated itself constantly and apart from that, it was all quiet.
2. EXT. BEHIND THE BRITISH LINE, ON THE WESTERN FRONT. DAY TIME THIRTY’S OF JUNE 1916.
The giant gun was aimed steeply against the sky. The Soldiers loaded a bomb shell into the giant gun and let it fire into the sky. The giant gun of the cannon push itself backwards furiously, by the force of the bomb it shot, but the cannon refuse to move backwards and the big gun move back into it’s place. An empty case felled out from the back of the cannon. The soldiers loaded another one and repeated the same pattern.
3. EXT. ON THE NO MAN’S LAND OF THE WESTERN FRONT. FIRST OF JULY 1916, SEVEN TWENTY EIGHT IN THE MORNING
The artillery shell continues to fire upon the German line, it created very little damage towards the German trenches. The bar wires was horribly tangled, almost impossible to cross. The ground of no man’s land was turned into a great mud pit, by the exploding shells and rain.
All in a sudden, it all gone quiet, it was so quiet you could even hear the sound of a whisper. Subtitle appeared on the bottom of the screen. “1916 Battle of the Somme”
4. EXT. IN A BRITISH TRENCH OF THE FIRST WORLD WAR. FIRST OF JULY 1916, HALF PASS SEVEN IN THE MORNING
It was all quiet; the sounds of the individual soldiers breathing could be heard. The camera focus onto the ground of the trench floor, a river of urine mixed with mudded rain waters and garbage water ran parallel, with the front line trench.
The next shot focused on a very big rat, sniffing around within the trench and then climb into the hole, it have dug into, the trench wall.
After that, the shot focus onto David, standing amount his fellow comrades. The sound of a whistle filled the air. The soldiers started to clime of out their trenches and onto the front.
5. EXT. IN A GERMAN TRENCH OF THE FIRST WORLD WAR. FIRST OF JULY 1916, HALF PASS SEVEN IN THE MORNING
A German soldier clime out of his concreted trench and set up his machine gun. Ahead of him, the British were struggling to charge against them. No man’s land was a giant mud pit. It was impossible to cross. Some of the British troops was been tangled into the German or British barbwires, some were been shot or killed by enemy fires, others are still charging.
The German soldier open fired with the machine gun. There was no need to aim, the British was everywhere. A whole line of British soldier fall down, as they were been shot by his machine gun.
6. EXT.ON THE NO MAN’S LAND OF THE WESTERN FRONT. FIRST OF JULY 1916, TWENTY TO EIGHT IN THE MORNING
David charged towards the German trench. A line of machine gun bullet shot across David’s chest. The force pushed him behind for a several times until he fell to the ground. It was far too painful for David to even scream. He just lied there silently and lifeless.
Sergeant (O/S)
(Fainted shout)
Hold on, David
Sound of a stream of machine gun from behind.
Sergeant (O/S)
(Fainted shout) Watch out!!!
The sound of gun shot and Machine gun firing in the back ground
Soldier One (O/S)
(Fainted Shout) Watch Out!!!
The sound of even more cross fire, then all the sounds on the battle field disappeared. The camera aimed at David’s face, facing towards the sky with not expression at all.
FADE IN SLOWLY.
7. INT. IN DAVID’S MEMORY, IN THE HOUSE OF A WEALTHY MAN, AT LONDON. 1911 AFTERNOON
David and a middle age man seem to be having a conversation. There was no sound, but through their expression the conversation seems to be delightful and they were laughing and joking in the same time. The middle age man was sitting on the couch on the left side of the room, while David sat on the chair on the right hand side of the room. It was suppose to be a big bright yellow room, but the image was rather dark, almost black and white. At the end of the room, there was a wooden door, leading towards the next room. The image of the floor was blurry.
The next camera shot was blurry, but brighten up a little bit, it aimed at Amali coming into the room. She was wearing a white dress, beautifully decorated by red and purple pattern. She was a beautiful girl, age from her late teens to early twenties.
The camera was shot from David’s eye view. David stood up and Amali was facing him. Beside him, David saw the faded shadow of the middle age man.
Amali’s mother (S/O)
This is my daughter, Amali.
Amali smiled shyly.
8. EXT. DAVID’S MOMORY LONDON STREET. LATE AT NIGHT 1911
It was late at night. The street was quiet, Amali and David walked out of, one of the few restaurants that are still open. The camera was aimed at the door way out side the restaurant. David and Amali walked out of it, still laughing. They were still very well dressed. David was in his former gentlemen cloth while, Amali was wearing a purple dress. Amali’s hair was still died up in a ball behind her, but it was a little disorganized.
Inside the restaurant, the light was been turned off. A shop keeper was closing the restaurant down for that day.
FADE IN FROM THE RIGHT
9. EXT. DAVID’S MEMORY LONDON STREET. LATE AT NIGHT 1911
David was throwing up the bad food he had eaten, by the side of the street. Amali stood next to him. The image was a little bit blurry. The back ground was missing and replaced by grayness.
David stops throwing up and return to full height.
Amali
Are you feeling…?
Amali suddenly stopped to throw up, totally unpredictable.
David
Are you alright now?
Amali nodded her head
Amali
(Said under her voice)
yeah
All in a sudden, a bucket of water pour down from above and then onto Amali. Amali stood there stunt, she was soak from head to toe.
At the same time, the back ground of the neighborhood all in a sudden become clear in David’s memory. The grayness was replaced by a line of town houses that look identical to one and another. They were all two storage buildings.
Another bucket of water fell down from the sky. This time it soaked David from head to toe.
David and Amali looked at each other, instead of been angry, they were laughing. Then it started to rain and they laugh even more.
The next camera shot was shot from a distance, Amali and David walked away together in the rain. It was too far to tell what they were doing from where the camera was shooting.
FADE IN
10. INT. DAVID’S MOMORY DAVID’S WEALTHY UPPER CLASS HOME. 1912 AFTERNOON
David sat in his wealthy house, the Camera made a close up shot of him. The background of the memory was blurry, there was nothing but gray. He looked very tired and his eyes were red for not sleeping for days. He beard have grow slightly, from not shaving. He sat in the same position, with the expression of a broken man on his face. He lean one of his hand on his beautiful expensive looking table. On the table was a bottle of half drank whisky and there was a glass on the table, with a cup of half fill whisky. David sat in the exact same position without moving.
(V/O)
(Faded ghost like voice)
Your ship of cargo from China has sunk.
Judge (O/S)
(Faded ghost like voice)
David Anderson, you are now officially
declared to be broke.
(V/O)
(Faded ghost like voice)
You own them far too many pound…Your cargo
from China have sunk.
Judge (O/S)
(Faded ghost like voice)
David Anderson, you are now officially
declared to be broke.
(V/O)
(Faded ghost like voice)
You own them far too many pounds. You ship of
cargo from China have sunk.
Judge (O/S)
(Faded ghost like voice)
David Anderson, you are now officially
declared to be broke.
(V/O)
(Faded ghost like voice)
You own them far too many pounds.
Amali (O/S)
(Arguing)
I don’t care, I love him.
11. INT. DAVID’S MEMMORY WEALTHY UPPPER CLASS HOME. 1912 Afternoon
It was the same living room to scene seven. This time the wealthy middle class man stood on the left hand side of the room. Amali stood on the right hand side of the room. Amali’s mother stood in the middle.
Amali
(Arguing)
I don’t care, I love him.
The middle age man’s face was red from been angry with Amali.
Middle age man
(Angrily)
I don’t care if you love him! I am not going
to allow my daughter to be with that buster
and that is final!
Amali’s mother
(Sweetly)
Amali dear, why do you want to have anything
to do with him any way? He is not rich
anymore. Now, we should be looking for a man
on our status, shouldn’t we?
Amali
I don’t care mother.
Middle age man
(Serious tone)
Now, you listen to me Amali. I introduce you
with David, because back then he was one of
the wealthiest bachelors in London. Now, he
isn’t and I don’t want you or any other body
in this family to have anything with that poor
buster. I am your father, Amali and I forbid
you, do you understand? And that is final.
Amali frowned
Amali
Good by, father.
Amali ran out the front door of the house, which was opposite to the door that leads to the back rooms.
Middle age man
(Yelled)
Amali, you come back here right now, you hear
me?
Amali ignored Middle age man and continue running.
12. INT. DAVID’S WEALTHY UPPER CLASS HOME. 1912 AFTERNOON
It was the same room and scene as in scene ten. The gray backdrop was been replaced by a wall of book shelf with books in every single one of them. The floor was decorated by a red carpet with classy looking pattern. All of the furniture looked very expensive. David was sitting in the same position as scene ten with a bottle of almost empty whisky on the table and an almost empty glass. Amali walked in from behind.
David
(Coldly, with out turning around)
What are you doing here?
Amali stopped and stood behind David
Amali
I heard what happened to you cargo.
David
So what? You come here to mock me as well? I
have enough of that for one day.
Amali stood there silently.
David
I thought your father doesn’t allow for you to
see me.
David took another sip of whisky
Amali
He doesn’t, but I come anyway.
David
You should go home. Your father will be angry.
Amali
I don’t care about what he thinks.
David
Well, you should, now get lost.
David refills his empty glass with whisky and took another sip. Amali move forward to stand in front of David
Amali
(Raise her voice a little bit)
Can you stop drinking that thing? How much of
those did you have?
David
(A little bit angry)
What of your business is it? Get lost?
Amali took a step back, a bit frighten. David calm down.
David
(Calmly)
I lost everything you should go now.
Amali
I don’t care.
David
You should.
13. EXT.ON THE NO MAN’S LAND OF THE WESTERN FRON FIRST OF JULY 1916, TWENTY FIVE TO EIGHT AND TWENTY SECOND IN THE MORNING
David lied on the Western Front, his eyes was powerless. Blood was leaking out of from his wounds and soaking his dirty uniform. David lied facing to the sky. His helmet has fallen off. There were no sounds in the background. Slowly and painfully he reaches for his pocket to grab something out.
David was breathing hard. The camera aimed at his hand taking a photo out of his pocket. Slowly and painfully, David pulled the photo towards him self, to look at it. The camera shot focused onto the black and white photo of Amali. The photo was blooded.
14. EXT. ON THE STREET. 1913 MORNING
David ran down the street. He reached a big white house that was two storages tall.
Outside the house there were a gardener and a few other servants, in their uniform. David ran towards the big house. The servants stop to block him at the door way. David tried to push his way through them
David
No, I come to see Amali
Servant 1
(Shout)
Get away!
David
(Quickly explain)
No, I got the job
Servant 2
(Shout)
Get Lost!
Middle age man came out of the house
Middle age Man
(Shouted angrily)
What are you doing here?
Run forward to brush David off.
David
No, I got the job, I got the job.
Middle age Man
(Shouted angrily)
Get off my property, you buster!
David gave up turn around and ran towards his next destination.
15. EXT/INT.WORKING CLASS APARTMENT 1913 MORNING
David ran into the working class house. Inside the room, was an old man reading newspaper. On the table in front of him, was a slice of bread with butter and a big black finger mark on it. Right behind it, was a kitchen, it had a pile of dishes upon it and it was difficult to see the table’s surface. Amali was sitting on chair opposite to the old man.
David
(Said to Amali excitedly)
I got the job, I got the job. I’ll soon be a
rich man again.
Amali were just as excited as David was.
16. INT. THE DINGING ROOM OF A WEALTHY HOME, 1914 NIGHT
David, Amali, the middle age man, Amali’s mother and a whole lot of guest, sat around the long dinning table. Standing behind them were maids, dressed in their uniform. The room was huge. The dinning room table was long and rectangular, with one chair on each of the shorter sides and six chairs on the longer sides. The furniture and decoration of the room looked very classy. The middle age man and Amali’s mother each took one of the shorter sides. David and Amali sat next to each other on the table. Above the table, there were expansive food and wine. Everyone in that party was very well dressed. There was one young man that was in military uniform. Middle age man stood up from his chair to make a toast.
Middle age man
Ok, firstly I want to thank every one for
coming here. As for all of you can see, the
war have finally been declare. As you can see,
Philip, there have already joined up. The war
will be short and glorious, Philip.
Middle age man nodded and smile to the young man in military uniform. The young man in military uniform smile and nodded in reply.
Middle age man
And one other thing, I would like introduce
you to my daughter Amali and my soon to be son
in law, which is one of the most successful
stockbrokers in London, David. So, to the
king, to Britain and to the happy couple.
Middle age man raise his glasses, everybody else followed
Guests
To the king, to Britain and to the happy
couple
17. INT/EXT. MIDDLE AGE MAN’S FACTORY 1915 AFTERNOON
Amali was working in the middle age man’s factory. Nearly half of the people working in the factory are women. They were doing the heavy factory work.
David walks to the entrance of the factory. Amali saw David coming. She quickly wipe the black patrol oil away from her hands and tidy up her hair a little, then she ran out to greed him. David had a more serious expression on his face.
David
I just got recruited to war.
Amali
What?
David
I got recruited. They send me the letter
yesterday.
Amali stood there for a second, for a minute she looks as if, she was about to cry.
David
Hey, everything is going to be fine, alright?
Amali
(Almost crying)
Have you heard of the casualty
rate up on the front? What if you…
David
Hey, I’ll come back, OK? And when I do, you
will be the most beautiful bride in the world.
OK?
Amali smiled a little bit.
Amali
Ok
The Camera shot aimed at Amali’s face. David’s hand touch Amali’s face to wipe away a drop o tears on the side of her cheek. Amali smiled
18. EXT.ON THE NO MAN’S LAND OF THE WESTERN FRON FIRST OF JULY 1916, TWENTY FIVE TO EIGHT AND TWENTY SECOND IN THE MORNING
David was still lying there on the front. The camera aimed at the photo of Amali which David was looking at. The camera aimed at David’s hand holding and then photo dropping to the ground lifelessly.
The next camera shot aimed from David’s eye point of view. At first, it was within his dead body on the western front. Then it started to float towards the sky, horizontally.
The camera which was from David’s eye view turned around to look at the ground. On the ground was David’s dead body, lying there dirty and lifelessly on the western front. In the background there were still the sounds of people fighting.
19. EXT. AMALI’S BED ROOM 1918 MORNING
Amali was writing a letter in her bed room. She sat by a small wooden table next to her bed. She smiled when she wrote the letter. Amali’s sister entered the room. She was slightly younger than Amali, but has the same gorgeous charm, her sister have
Amali’s sister
What are you doing?
Amali
(Happily)
Sending a card to, David.
Amali finished writing the letter she smiled as she looked at her finished product.
Amali’s sister
You know, it has been nearly two years since
you heard from him.
Amali
(Softly)
He’ll be back.
Amali’s sister
I don’t think he will be.
Amali
(Softly)
He’ll be back
Amali walked away from the table, trying to fighting back a drop of tear. Amali’s sister walked out of the room. Amali tried to fight back the tears for a few more second, until she it finally busted out like flame and she lied there, crying beside her bed.
The camera shot slowly move away from Amali and onto the small table where Amali was writing her card and than zoom into a close up to the card. Upon the card was a picture of a young woman holding flowers in her hand. The other half was empty. Upon the empty half wrote a line of words.
“You are the only boy, I ever love. “Love Amali”
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