- FADE IN:
- INT. EMPTY ROOM - DAY
- AISHA sits in a room that is bare with the exception of a baby grand piano, a purple orchid sitting on the piano, and small tea lights scattered around the room.
- A small window allows sunlight to leak into the room.
- A single door, thick with locks is behind her.
- Aisha plays, her eye closed, as a plaintive melody fills the room.
- The sound of keys being inserted into the locks breaks the beauty of the music, but she never stirs.
- A MAN in an immaculately pressed suit enters the room, his well-polished shoes reflecting the candles.
- He surveys the room, then begins to meticulously extinguish each of the candles.
- As the candles die, Aisha slows down.
- She struggles to move her hands as more candles die.
- She slumps, still struggling to play.
- The man blows out the last candle and peers over at Aisha.
- She is still playing, a single finger pressing out the notes.
- He frowns and walks to the piano.
- He studies her, then turns to the orchid.
- He gently runs his finger up its delicate stem, caressing it.
- In a seamless movement, he snaps the orchid away from the stem, crushing the flower in his hand.
- Aisha's head hits the keys and she gasps once, then freezes.
- The man surveys the room, then walks briskly to the door and closes it.
- The sound of his keys locking the door sound through the room.
- FADE TO BLACK.
Thursday, May 29, 2008
150. Brevity - Leslie
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