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FADE IN:
INT. BATHROOM - EVENING [MIRROR'S POV]
The lights are off.
The lights click on. A sixteen-year-old, LEROY, can be seen entering. His left shoulder is hunched up, a birth defect.
Despite his obvious physical difference, he has never let that interfere in living his life to the fullest. Actually, it is because of this that he strives even harder to have a charming personality in an attempt to make himself seem more "normal".
MA (O.S.) Be sure to wash your hands, Leroy!
Leroy shouts over his "good
by ~naathanphan
Sleeping with an AngelI had been sleeping on a friend’s floor for a week. Ever since “the incident,” my folks absolutely refused to have anything to do with me. I didn’t mind. I knew they just needed some time to cool off. Until then, Jason was more than happy to let me crash at his place. I guess he knew I’d do the same for him if he ever got a girl pregnant... it was like an unwritten pact between us to come to the other’s aid whenever it was needed, regardless of the reason or cost, which is, I guess, what made us best friends.Sleeping with an Angel
I heard a gentle moan from behind me, coming from Maya, the reason
by ~naathanphan
Speak Softly, LoveSPEAK SOFTLY, LOVESpeak Softly, Love
FADE IN:
INT. THEIR TABLE, RESTAURANT – EVENING
VINCENT and LYDIA are sitting at their table, glasses of water before them. Vincent takes a sip. In the background, a SINGER is finishing "Someone to Watch over Me" on the karaoke system.
OTHER DINERS applaud.
An idea strikes Vincent.
VINCENT Hey, let's sing a song!
Vincent grabs Lydia's forearm and tries to pull her away. Lydia resists.
LYDIA No, let's not.
Vincent is crestfallen.
VINCENT Why not?&
by ~naathanphan
Last NightSo, I walk into my room last night and there’s this girl in my loft bed... no, not a girl... well, not a woman either... can’t be more than a few years older than me... so I guess, yeah, woman.... Anyway... she’s lying in my bed with my reading light on. So, at first, it spooks the heck out of me and I duck out of my room. I start clamoring down the hallway, about to shout to my mom that there’s a strange woman in my bed... a very attractive, strange woman... when I realize I have to be mistaken. Too many scary movies for Nathan, you know? So I peek my head back in and, sure enough, lo anLast Night
by ~naathanphan
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- Current Residence: Orange County
- Interests: You
- Favourite movie: Can't pick one
- Favourite band or musician: "Weird Al" Yankovic
- Favourite genre of music: Broadway Showtunes
- Favourite artist: Salvador Dahli
- Favourite poet or writer: Edgar Allen Poe
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- Personal Quote: "The best things happen when you don't know what's going on."
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...Hi. It's Brynne, his girlfriend.
I didn't know you were part of Deviantart. Hi. :]
Glad to see you're still well!
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i was just looking at impressions on youtube and i heard your AMAZING Christopher Walken impression (which I'm trying to get down at the moment). After looking at a couple other vidoes... I was like... WOah... this guy can do a lot of stuff!
so i checked out your site.
and I am very impressed.
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i admire you a lot.
keep it up
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