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142. Young Men and Visions
  
- FADE IN:
 
- Henry rushes down the sidewalk, a cup of coffee in hand.
 
- He walks past an alley, and then pauses, hearing faint music.
 
- The alley leads into a small park that is covered with  gothic-looking carnival tents.
 
- He looks around, then heads into the alley.
 
- HENRY wanders around the strange carnival in awe.
 
- FIRE DANCERS wander around the dark-hued tents spinning flame.
 
- STILT WALKERS pass, watching him, and nodding quietly to themselves.
 
- A CONTORTIONIST twists himself into shape after shape, never taking his eyes off of Henry.
 
- Clowns in Victorian garb and sinister face paint flow in-between the tents.
 
- A JUGGLER casually tosses beautiful glass balls in the air.
 
- He follows Henry with his eyes, then begins to juggle with a single hand.
 
- He points with his free hand to a tent that sits at the edge of the carnival.
 
- JUGGLER
 - Hello Henry, the Seer is waiting for you.
 
- HENRY
 - I'm just here to look around.
 
- The juggler looks continues to look at him and point towards the tent.
 
- Henry hurries past him, then double takes.
 
- He spins around.
 
- HENRY
 - How do you know my name?
 
- The Juggler doesn't reply and simply continues to juggle.
 
- Henry ponders the far tent and begins to make his way to it.
 
- A HOODED WOMAN stands at the entrance.
 
- She nods to Henry and opens the tent flap.
 
- He hesitates, then ducks inside and she follows him inside.
 
- The room is lit with strange spherical lights, flames dancing inside them.
 
- Glowing vials line shelves that circle the tent.
 
- The hooded woman leads him into another room of the tent, a small, dark area lit with small votive candles.
 
- A chair sits in the center of the space.
 
- The chair is built into a strange machine whose tubes wrap around the chair and up into the ceiling of the tent.
 
- She directs Henry to the chair, and he sits.
 
- She adjusts some dials on the machine, and something resembling the viewing column of a periscope extends towards him.
 
- She pushes him towards the strange goggles, and then straps his head into the device.
 
- Henry struggles a bit, but the woman places a firm hand on his shoulder, restraining and reassuring.
 
- She begins to wind a crank.
 
- Images flash faster and faster before Henry's eyes.
 
- The images slow and Henry finds himself standing in a battle scarred, ruined city.
 
- The street is eerily silent.
 
- He looks around, then takes a step forward.
 
- The street erupts in battle, a group of young guerrilla's launching an attack from one side of the street on the barricaded buildings across from them.
 
- Henry freezes, then drops to the ground.
 
- A young woman leaps from a window yelling a battle cry.
 
- Her compatriots flood the street.
 
- The barricades across from the street open in a barrage of fire and the young soldiers begin to fall, but a lucky grenade blows a whole in the thick defenses and soldiers from both sides flow into the street.
 
- Henry cowers in the middle of the battle.
 
- A bullet hits his shoulder, and he stares in disbelief as blood begins to trickle down his arm.
 
- He hears faint singing, and looks up.
 
- A woman is walking into the battle from down the street.
 
- Her small frame is dwarfed by large white wings that extend from her back into the air.
 
- She carries a candle in one hand and a large book in one hand.
 
- She sings in a strange language, calling to the battling factions, but they never stir from their task as more bodies hit the ground.
 
- She sees Henry and sings louder, holding out her candle to him.
 
- He stares at her, frozen.
 
- She motions to him and walks a little closer.
 
- Bullets begin to tear into her wings and she stumbles but manages to stand as bloodied feathers float to the street.
 
- She is hit again and again, but stands, singing, holding the candle for Henry.
 
- The images begin to flash again.
 
- Henry tears the straps off of his head and scrambles out of the chair.
 
- The Seer watches as he leaves the tent, then slowly follows him.
 
- The Seer watches Henry move quickly towards the alley.
 
- Carnies part to let him through.
 
- The Seer begins to sing the strange melody, and the tents slowly fade into mist, the carnival performers drizzling into smoke until only she is left.
 
- She turns and slowly walks away, dissolving, leaving only city streets around her.
 
- FADE TO BLACK.
 
 
 
 
          
      
 
  
 
 
 
  
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