Post by EarlyBird on May 12, 2009 1:50:48 GMT 9.5
No sign of my book yet sooo I am gunna write what should happen in Grasses. Can't wait to know what Cerise is really like. Maybe I'll be close
Ext. Dimply lit space-Evening
Cerise is sat by the fire and Ben her husband is pacing up and down.
Cerise: Will you please stop! You're driving me up the bloody wall.
Ben: I'm thinking
Cerise: Well do it fast. I am sick of being stuck here with you and your two...Two pieces on the side. I will not be used and I will not be ridiculed! (storms over to him) Got it?
Ben: Clear as crystal. But I don't know why everybody is against me suddenly.
Cerise: Let's think shall we? Your lovely wife and your two...How shall I put it...whores have been bolted into another universe and we're stuck here. And it's all your fault.
Ben: My fault? Now don't go jumping to conclusions.
Cerise: It was your experiment that brought us here. It is you who wanted two secret tarts behind my back.
So...Let's make it very simple shall we?
Ben: Sure why not! What do you suggest Miss smart ass?
Cerise: I suggest that either you get us back home today or we'll all be using you as a punchbag for our rage.
Ben: Now that's not very nice is it.
Cerise: Well...Being stuck here isn't a holiday either. We don't know where we are. What to do...Your two...Ladies...And I say that loosely...They are off galivanting somewhere. And you...You're standing there pretending like you're doing something. (throws her hands in the air).
Ben: I'm thinking!!! And it would be a lot easier with out you breathing down my neck!
Cerise: Fine. I'll go for a walk. If I don't return within a few hours you can assume I've been eaten by a bear. Or depending on what time zone we're in a dinosaur.(sarcastic). And hurry up (storms off).
Ext. Dimply lit space-Evening
Cerise is sat by the fire and Ben her husband is pacing up and down.
Cerise: Will you please stop! You're driving me up the bloody wall.
Ben: I'm thinking
Cerise: Well do it fast. I am sick of being stuck here with you and your two...Two pieces on the side. I will not be used and I will not be ridiculed! (storms over to him) Got it?
Ben: Clear as crystal. But I don't know why everybody is against me suddenly.
Cerise: Let's think shall we? Your lovely wife and your two...How shall I put it...whores have been bolted into another universe and we're stuck here. And it's all your fault.
Ben: My fault? Now don't go jumping to conclusions.
Cerise: It was your experiment that brought us here. It is you who wanted two secret tarts behind my back.
So...Let's make it very simple shall we?
Ben: Sure why not! What do you suggest Miss smart ass?
Cerise: I suggest that either you get us back home today or we'll all be using you as a punchbag for our rage.
Ben: Now that's not very nice is it.
Cerise: Well...Being stuck here isn't a holiday either. We don't know where we are. What to do...Your two...Ladies...And I say that loosely...They are off galivanting somewhere. And you...You're standing there pretending like you're doing something. (throws her hands in the air).
Ben: I'm thinking!!! And it would be a lot easier with out you breathing down my neck!
Cerise: Fine. I'll go for a walk. If I don't return within a few hours you can assume I've been eaten by a bear. Or depending on what time zone we're in a dinosaur.(sarcastic). And hurry up (storms off).