A chronology of my attempts at creative writings, and my attempts to present those to the world at large (ie selling them)
Tuesday, July 21, 2015
[Script] Unfood - Page 5
CONTINUED: 5.
KENDRA
I dunno. I hear they’re awfully
fast.
AARON
I hear they’re inhumanly fast.
FREIGHT
Didn’t they just fight a while big
war about that? Look, they’re
human. Humans are humans. AI’s
are human. Genemods are
human. Now THAT kind of talk will
get you in trouble. Just chill OK?
KENDRA
Something on the sensors.
Freight appears slightly nervous.
FREIGHT
What is it?
KENDRA
Can’t tell.
AARON
FUCK!
FREIGHT
What is it?
AARON
It’s a warship!
FREIGHT
They found us?!
KENDRA
They found us.
FREIGHT
Dump the cargo.
KENDRA
No time. They’re too close.
Freight stands up and moves back and forth nervously.
FREIGHT
Burn it. Burn the worst stuff. We
can’t get it all but we can avoid
the death sentence.
(CONTINUED)
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