12/16/06
Mind Thefts
Written By Branden Harrington
ICA/Kumbeaz
-Black
“Wild, dark times are rumbling toward us, and the prophet who wishes to write a new apocalypse will have to invent entirely new beasts, and beasts so terrible that the ancient animal symbols of Saint John will seem like cooing doves and cupids in comp” (maybe)
-Hienrich Heine
Fade-out
INT-Alleyway-night
Upon entering a gloomy alleyway we see two men with there bodies faced backed, It seems like, right and right now both men are preparing to do a vital feat to this man that lies unconscious on this brick like pavement, Man wakes up to the sound of one of men ruffling in an duffle bag as the other proceeds to talk as he says this.
Paranoid Guy
So what do you think? Is his thoughts fresh enough?
The watcher
Oh yea, he defiantly meets the needs of those crave for them, number three-hundred and forty six… what does it matter to him any how? In the end, humans are all the same!
With there groaning and grotesque roaming, man it just makes want to vomit all his face right about no…Hold on! I got a phone call
Right as he raises his hands to the faint image of this weapon of shorts, we dolly into the abyss of his chest as opening titles appear
MIND THEIVES
Mind Thefts
Written By Branden Harrington
ICA/Kumbeaz
-Black
“Wild, dark times are rumbling toward us, and the prophet who wishes to write a new apocalypse will have to invent entirely new beasts, and beasts so terrible that the ancient animal symbols of Saint John will seem like cooing doves and cupids in comp” (maybe)
-Hienrich Heine
Fade-out
INT-Alleyway-night
Upon entering a gloomy alleyway we see two men with there bodies faced backed, It seems like, right and right now both men are preparing to do a vital feat to this man that lies unconscious on this brick like pavement, Man wakes up to the sound of one of men ruffling in an duffle bag as the other proceeds to talk as he says this.
Paranoid Guy
So what do you think? Is his thoughts fresh enough?
The watcher
Oh yea, he defiantly meets the needs of those crave for them, number three-hundred and forty six… what does it matter to him any how? In the end, humans are all the same!
With there groaning and grotesque roaming, man it just makes want to vomit all his face right about no…Hold on! I got a phone call
Right as he raises his hands to the faint image of this weapon of shorts, we dolly into the abyss of his chest as opening titles appear
MIND THEIVES
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