Imma so bored.
Scene: Lavish Bedroom in the uptown part of a town somewhere.
Close-up, you see two figures lying on the bed. So close that you would have thought they were one. You take a whiff… there is stale smell of sex in the air. You smile. A couple after their lovemaking. How sweet. Hush now… You hear a male voice speaking. (you subconsciously lean in closer)
Darling…
He whispered.
Do you love me?
She does not reply.
Dearest…
He murmurs.
Do you want me?
She does not reply.
Honey…
He croons.
Did you know…
If only you would smile at me,
I would have given you the moon.
If only you would talk to me,
I would have given you all the treasures in the world.
If only you would look at me,
I would have given you my life.
If only…
If only…
If only you didn’t smile at that man,
He would still be alive.
If only you didn’t talk to that girl,
She would still be alive.
If only you didn’t ignore me so….
You feel a sudden uneasiness. And lean just an inch forward… and another… and another… before you find yourself right at the edge of the bed… And yet the darkness prevents you from seeing her face. You pointedly ignore the maniac in his eyes but you cannot help the shiver when you notice that knife at the bedside (is that blood you see on the knife?)
Then perhaps…
You wouldn’t…
A sudden illumination through the window. Police sirens.
End up…
You gasp.
A DRIED UP CORPSE.
He laughs.
Close-up, you see two figures lying on the bed. So close that you would have thought they were one. You take a whiff… there is stale smell of sex in the air. You smile. A couple after their lovemaking. How sweet. Hush now… You hear a male voice speaking. (you subconsciously lean in closer)
Darling…
He whispered.
Do you love me?
She does not reply.
Dearest…
He murmurs.
Do you want me?
She does not reply.
Honey…
He croons.
Did you know…
If only you would smile at me,
I would have given you the moon.
If only you would talk to me,
I would have given you all the treasures in the world.
If only you would look at me,
I would have given you my life.
If only…
If only…
If only you didn’t smile at that man,
He would still be alive.
If only you didn’t talk to that girl,
She would still be alive.
If only you didn’t ignore me so….
You feel a sudden uneasiness. And lean just an inch forward… and another… and another… before you find yourself right at the edge of the bed… And yet the darkness prevents you from seeing her face. You pointedly ignore the maniac in his eyes but you cannot help the shiver when you notice that knife at the bedside (is that blood you see on the knife?)
Then perhaps…
You wouldn’t…
A sudden illumination through the window. Police sirens.
End up…
You gasp.
A DRIED UP CORPSE.
He laughs.