The New Guy
10-25-2004, 09:51 AM
INT. Dream World
Sean slowly opens his eyes. Not sure of what to expect when they open. He sees that he is surrounded by all darkness. Absolutely nothing to be seen, except for his body. He stands up slowly and looks around. He still can't see anything.
SEAN: What the hell?
He stands there. Still extremely confused. Then a light fog begins to appear. It gets heavier by the second. Sean steps back, not sure of what to expect.
SEAN: Somebody help me!
Then he hears something. It's very faint at first, then it gets a little louder. A little louder. Now he can hear it very clearly. It's the "Pop Goes The Weasel" tune.
SEAN'S P.O.V.- A small jack in the box rolls towards him and stops at his feet.
He cocks his head to the side, seemingly very confused. The tune keeps playing, the knob keeps turning. Until finally, it starts to slow down more and more until it eventually stops.
SEAN: What?
He slowly bends down to pick it up. His fingers barely graze the box when a clown's head, sharp teeth and all, jumps out at him, laughing crazily. Sean falls back, screaming his lungs off. Then red lights appear all around him, and suddenly, hundreds of jack in the boxes surround him. Now there are hundreds of clowns closing in on him until eventually they completely surround him. One jumps at him and...
That's all I have for now.
Sean slowly opens his eyes. Not sure of what to expect when they open. He sees that he is surrounded by all darkness. Absolutely nothing to be seen, except for his body. He stands up slowly and looks around. He still can't see anything.
SEAN: What the hell?
He stands there. Still extremely confused. Then a light fog begins to appear. It gets heavier by the second. Sean steps back, not sure of what to expect.
SEAN: Somebody help me!
Then he hears something. It's very faint at first, then it gets a little louder. A little louder. Now he can hear it very clearly. It's the "Pop Goes The Weasel" tune.
SEAN'S P.O.V.- A small jack in the box rolls towards him and stops at his feet.
He cocks his head to the side, seemingly very confused. The tune keeps playing, the knob keeps turning. Until finally, it starts to slow down more and more until it eventually stops.
SEAN: What?
He slowly bends down to pick it up. His fingers barely graze the box when a clown's head, sharp teeth and all, jumps out at him, laughing crazily. Sean falls back, screaming his lungs off. Then red lights appear all around him, and suddenly, hundreds of jack in the boxes surround him. Now there are hundreds of clowns closing in on him until eventually they completely surround him. One jumps at him and...
That's all I have for now.