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tires screech outside. dude 2 stands up. there’s a small crash outside. yelling

voice: freeze!

gunshots

the boy and dude 2 look at each other

dude 1 kicks open the door. he starts firing. dude 2 falls. a mist of red puff spurts from his chest. he’s screaming

dude 1 turns to the boy and sho

…(breath)…..(breath)………….(breath)..

int. the boy’s room – early morning

…(breath)…..(breath)………….(breath)….!

the boy jerks up from a deep sleep. he’s breathing heavily and drenched in a cold sweat. he puts his right hand to the bullet ho-…. where did the bullet hole go?

i shouldn’t be here…

he looks around him, dark orange sunlight from the blinds cut his face, he’s sprawled out on a bed, wearing only flower shorts

the room is an elegant mess. there’s sh-t everywhere, but everything has its place. cl-ssic furniture; someone with old money would invest in, is used for the bed, desk, desk chair. you can see from where most of the trash acc-mulates that the occupant spends most of his time on the computer

little hills of dirty clothes grow up the walls from the floor. same pile of shoes is there. wall with same dirty spot. the closet is filled with white shirts and flower shorts. there’s one very old and tattered shearling coat that hangs to the right

he realizes he is in his own room

i was here before…

the boy gets up

——-[play song “life: the biggest troll” at this point. listen entirely before continuing]——-

——-[continue reading from page 6 “int living room – day”]——-

- kennon hunt

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