“Na na na- na na na na, down my spine, in arresting chief, in a nani list,” hears this emotional song for a feisty seductive would-be lesbian lover (shot in the center mass by Van Damme) from an overhead bridge about 5 meters away after a struggle (camera) with jealous ex-boyfriend (who gets in a fit of rage and pulls out a gun while two lesbians runs away in terror). He gets shot by his own gun at shoulder through heart (first person shooter view of me struggling with the enraged ex-boyfriend). That was the last we saw of him in this short film.
Blood gushing (she gurgles) from her mouth as she lay on her back on the floor, her hands on her stomach; blood trickling out of small bullet wound. I applied pressure to her wound and said to her, “Hang in there”. I then shouted at the top of my voice, “Somebody G-E-T the Paramedics!” Suddenly she stops struggling and a few seconds (everything was silent) she dies in (camera) my arms just as paramedic arrives (camera view of their arrival), looks (at cam) and shakes head confirming that she’s gone forever. Woke up feeling “chilly” and freezing, took a warm thick blanket to cover body, a few minutes later woke up to write this all down.
An Unexpected Awakening: Hot Dream but not a Wet One I
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