Writing Prompts

"The Return" - Heathens

"The Return" - Heathens

INT. THE CATHEDRAL MAIN HALL - NIGHT

An older man with the traditional garb of a priest approaches a poor, young-looking man in the tattered remains of a crusty brown robe. He is kneeling before the massive golden statue of their god Romuti. The man on the floor looks to praying while the priest puts his hand on his shoulder in a comforting way.

Rebirth Part II

Rebirth Part II

INT. LANCASTER PRISON- Morning

Alfred smirks smugly as the prison guard pats him down and unlocks his handcuffs. He was free at last. Two hundred and forty three years, unbelievable. The prison guards stayed wary of him, always on guard, as if he was some kind of magician. The guard pushes him through the metal detector and allows him to disrobe and put on the clothes he came in with…

The Gamble

The Gamble

INT. LARGE HOTEL WAITING ROOM - UNKNOWN

Eugene wakes up on the floor of a large room. It is lavish with extravagant plants of which he’d never seen, luxurious recliner chairs, and several carts with snacks and drinks for the many other guests in the hotel’s waiting hall. Eugene rubs his eyes and stands up. Everyone is holding a black card with white numbers written on them…

Out With the Old, In with the New

Out With the Old, In with the New

EXT. HIGHWAY 70 - NIGHT

A 1993 Ford Taurus speeds down the road like a rogue boar. Close behind is an all white mini cooper keeping pace. Inside the Taurus is an aged man with his beloved wife in the back seat. She is screaming and panting, his right hand is holding hers tightly. She is incredibly pregnant, and sweating. The baby is coming in any moment…

Nearly Infinite.

Nearly Infinite.

INT. DEATH’S OFFICE

A gorgeous man with comically sized angel wings extend from his back and fold over the back of a rickety old wooden chair that is just slightly too small for the large mahogany desk that he is sitting at. He fumbles through several documents with photos attached. He has a large stamp with the words “GOT EEM” in bold font are damp with fresh, crimson ink…

Sunk.

Sunk.

INT. MUSTY OFFICE - MIDNIGHT

The office walls are covered by large bookshelves that are filled to the brim with books of science, medicine, and animals. A man sits at his massive mahogany desk, which is in the center of the room, desperately flipping through books filled cover-to-cover with images and documentation of aquatic beings. The man’s hair is disheveled and his eyes strained…