<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1737363127636018445</id><updated>2011-07-28T10:12:52.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Curious Guests</title><subtitle type='html'>Fan fiction based on a truly dark ride, phantom manor</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eeriethoughtsdomain.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1737363127636018445/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eeriethoughtsdomain.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>xico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02206549712900158020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1737363127636018445.post-2399075176873053078</id><published>2007-07-29T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:42:20.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LEGAL ISSUE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Nothing much to describe here.&lt;br /&gt;HOWEVER some important stuff I would like to relate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-This is ONLY a fanfiction heavily based off the Disneyland rides, for this case Phantom Manor, the european version of Haunted Mansion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Phantom Manor electronic puppets are copyright of Disney ( I just gave them to life and added a majority of monsters and some characters into the story )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-This script is not supported or has been written by them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- You ain't allowed to copy any of these things/ideas you see here and post them somewhere else, considering it as 'yours' to gain profit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;justice will strike at any moment, so you’ve been warned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why I made this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once remember considering this house as one of the scariest things in my life.. not the ride itself.. but the magnificent portraits of Julie Svendsen, as a youngster I used to get a few nightmares in that elevator scene.. so yes, this is indeed more of a tribute to her marvellous work&lt;br /&gt;Remember, stretch paintings belong to Julie Svendsen ONLY&lt;br /&gt;morphing images are belong to Marc Davis ( who recently died )&lt;br /&gt;The main house project belongs to Jeff Burke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as I knew this had somewhat an unofficial storyline, ( very incomplete though ) so I've decided it was time to make a full animated feature of it&lt;br /&gt;( http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Phantom_Manor )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162840934010869186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/R6YYeb-QVcI/AAAAAAAAAXg/ZL1ytH1spjE/s400/Imagem1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This script belongs to xico, and you can always see my artwork at&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.xic0o.deviantart.com/"&gt;http://www.xic0o.deviantart.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1737363127636018445-2399075176873053078?l=eeriethoughtsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1737363127636018445/posts/default/2399075176873053078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1737363127636018445/posts/default/2399075176873053078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eeriethoughtsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/07/legal-issue_29.html' title='LEGAL ISSUE'/><author><name>xico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02206549712900158020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/R6YYeb-QVcI/AAAAAAAAAXg/ZL1ytH1spjE/s72-c/Imagem1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1737363127636018445.post-3034977271623571441</id><published>2007-07-29T17:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:42:20.728-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PHANTOM MANOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0zSO9EisI/AAAAAAAAARA/iLj3QNSLE4Y/s1600-h/1a_logo.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092783141970807490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0zSO9EisI/AAAAAAAAARA/iLj3QNSLE4Y/s400/1a_logo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0zSe9EitI/AAAAAAAAARI/qbuCEs5I9wE/s1600-h/395274252_179307aa8b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092783146265774802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0zSe9EitI/AAAAAAAAARI/qbuCEs5I9wE/s400/395274252_179307aa8b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come in.. Step in.. don’t be afraid, humble visitors..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phantom Manor: The animated feature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming soon to theaters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DECEMBER 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WARNING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( Contains strong language and excessive violence which may offend some viewers )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHAPTERS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene 1 Prelude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene 2 Birth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene 3 Bizarre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene 4 Despair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene 5 Grotesque&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene 6 Wrath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene 7 Death ( Finale )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1737363127636018445-3034977271623571441?l=eeriethoughtsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1737363127636018445/posts/default/3034977271623571441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1737363127636018445/posts/default/3034977271623571441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eeriethoughtsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/07/phantom-manor.html' title='PHANTOM MANOR'/><author><name>xico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02206549712900158020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0zSO9EisI/AAAAAAAAARA/iLj3QNSLE4Y/s72-c/1a_logo.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1737363127636018445.post-4843107717818720875</id><published>2007-07-29T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:42:23.022-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SCENE 1: PRELUDE</title><content type='html'>(Disney Logo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bat2djOzF8Q"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bat2djOzF8Q&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092777360944826866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="243" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0uBu9EifI/AAAAAAAAAPY/gOzeiQ7ZwdE/s400/Imagem1.jpg" width="169" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092777365239794178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 335px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="223" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0uB-9EigI/AAAAAAAAAPg/veEmUPSVOKk/s400/Imagem2.jpg" width="305" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You.. you who have dared disturbing our peaceful decaying world of ghoulish creatures....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092777365239794194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="279" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0uB-9EihI/AAAAAAAAAPo/2LASf5FnS4o/s400/Imagem3.jpg" width="419" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Of course.. there’s always room for a curious soul such as yours.. ahaha &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092777369534761506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="380" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0uCO9EiiI/AAAAAAAAAPw/UiW52a6PGGY/s400/Imagem4.jpg" width="361" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps.. you would rather listen to the melancholy tale…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About passion…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About despair… &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092777369534761522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="400" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0uCO9EijI/AAAAAAAAAP4/OFNNC3FRPtU/s400/Imagem5.jpg" width="256" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.. I’m afraid you’ve come to the right place… AHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092778984442464834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="316" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0vgO9EikI/AAAAAAAAAQA/AXBPuO9Pfw0/s400/Imagem6.jpg" width="297" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092778984442464850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0vgO9EilI/AAAAAAAAAQI/1qcZrGhma7w/s400/Imagem7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(A desperate voice is heard) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092778984442464866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0vgO9EimI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/0lTPaJ28Hxs/s400/Imagem8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;??? - Why… why do you do this to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092778988737432178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 204px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 391px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="400" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0vge9EinI/AAAAAAAAAQY/Qn8SwVy3_rQ/s400/Imagem9.jpg" width="222" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092778988737432194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="258" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0vge9EioI/AAAAAAAAAQg/QtuInbOrzyk/s400/Imagem10.jpg" width="202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;??? - … Melanie ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092779431119063714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="127" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0v6O9EiqI/AAAAAAAAAQw/GyAVRC6v6N8/s400/Imagem11.jpg" width="154" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We see a hand holding a little music box looking old and rush...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet, it plays a beautiful and harmonic melody...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Music Box Track)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vPEejZFBPxY"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vPEejZFBPxY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fan animated movie proudly presents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092779766126512818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="266" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0wNu9EirI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/tu60ca9O_WU/s400/Imagem12.jpg" width="309" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1737363127636018445-4843107717818720875?l=eeriethoughtsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1737363127636018445/posts/default/4843107717818720875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1737363127636018445/posts/default/4843107717818720875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eeriethoughtsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/07/scene-1-prelude.html' title='SCENE 1: PRELUDE'/><author><name>xico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02206549712900158020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0uBu9EifI/AAAAAAAAAPY/gOzeiQ7ZwdE/s72-c/Imagem1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1737363127636018445.post-6084651225871937144</id><published>2007-07-29T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:42:25.659-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ambition</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092771893451458818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0pDe9EiQI/AAAAAAAAANg/_ijFdfxTL6U/s400/d1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1838 – 22 years ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before tragedy came...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092771897746426130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0pDu9EiRI/AAAAAAAAANo/U_R2VMtIm10/s400/d2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092771897746426146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0pDu9EiSI/AAAAAAAAANw/c_EiF6CjvNI/s400/d3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the age of goldrush.. where thousands of miners had ventured into the high mountains..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeking for their greatest achievement in which any individual would become abundantly rich.. wealthy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;almost instantly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092771902041393458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0pD-9EiTI/AAAAAAAAAN4/uC5bVjIuDrY/s400/d4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092771902041393474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0pD-9EiUI/AAAAAAAAAOA/W3GzgES5gno/s400/d5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092772215574006098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0pWO9EiVI/AAAAAAAAAOI/8ZY_FHZtpl4/s400/d6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they have certainly fought to proclaim it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... searched in every single mine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092772215574006114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0pWO9EiWI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/_6ab2kQUKPs/s400/d7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only few have succeeded their task...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092772215574006130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0pWO9EiXI/AAAAAAAAAOY/5bqhbC0pEqs/s400/d8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sir Henry Ravenswood..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;made its fortune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092772219868973442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0pWe9EiYI/AAAAAAAAAOg/sUtiHGjScMU/s400/d9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry (somehow nervous) – Oh my! Do my eyes... deceive me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found gold at last!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092772610710997410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0ptO9EiaI/AAAAAAAAAOw/X4fTBGWs4ww/s400/d10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(he yells in joy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry – ALL MINE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little did he know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was being observed....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108248267978878770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="352" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/RuQkvC1irzI/AAAAAAAAARw/Z4jzt2galyY/s400/Imagem2.jpg" width="235" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(a group of Native Americans, lidded by a sinister wizard have sensed someone disrupting their place)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warrior – should we go kill him ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skull Wizard – No.. our god shall deliver him a much greater pain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092772615005964738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="370" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0pte9EicI/AAAAAAAAAPA/X3csz0dEhQ8/s400/d12.jpg" width="248" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The sky suddenly darkens)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skull Wizard - 'Ye who causes lightning bolts and stirs the wind.. who creates storms as it flies'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Ohh wrathful and wise one.. listen to your servant's pray...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LORD WAKINYAN I'm calling you!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Bring darkness and misfortune to those who have dared enter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in your private chamber and STOLE YOUR ROYAL TREASURY!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092772615005964754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0pte9EidI/AAAAAAAAAPI/o-hekecOjgo/s400/d13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Wakinyan – thunderbird god)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092772619300932066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="289" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0ptu9EieI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/Rr4A-LGsFcY/s400/d14.jpg" width="215" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sarcastic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little did he know for sure... ahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over years have passed since then...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1737363127636018445-6084651225871937144?l=eeriethoughtsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1737363127636018445/posts/default/6084651225871937144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1737363127636018445/posts/default/6084651225871937144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eeriethoughtsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/07/ambition.html' title='Ambition'/><author><name>xico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02206549712900158020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0pDe9EiQI/AAAAAAAAANg/_ijFdfxTL6U/s72-c/d1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1737363127636018445.post-5831197291552713286</id><published>2007-07-29T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T13:25:43.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rise of Thunder Mesa</title><content type='html'>(Scorpions - Wind of Change)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rWAHF3c0c2g"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rWAHF3c0c2g&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;00:00 to 01:29&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spring, 1840&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092761954897135698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="400" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0gA-9EiFI/AAAAAAAAAMI/_7D7c3A7g_k/s400/f14.jpg" width="263" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092762758056020066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="315" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0gvu9EiGI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/xjkm9EfsG9w/s400/f13.jpg" width="204" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092765747353258194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 99px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="159" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0jdu9EiNI/AAAAAAAAANI/luVBYeGAYXo/s400/f11.jpg" width="99" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092765747353258210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="159" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0jdu9EiOI/AAAAAAAAANQ/svmy9LnA5IM/s400/f12.jpg" width="103" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Henry Ravenswood, more wealthy than ever, travels on his riverboat with his wife, Mrs. Ravenswood who appears to be pregnant)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(a new city has been built along with a manor near the gold mines) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092765747353258226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0jdu9EiPI/AAAAAAAAANY/cUKyDOcsSBg/s400/f10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( the boat currently stops.. in front of a beautiful mansion )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Workers – MAYOR IS COMING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( Henry has proclaimed himself as mayor )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As they exit the boat, the opulent couple decide to take a look inside their new ‘Victorian’ lair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092763054408763522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0hA-9EiII/AAAAAAAAAMg/KSKKpZD8SYI/s400/f9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092761413731256306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="367" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0fhe9Eh_I/AAAAAAAAALY/XKS7x_t7IfQ/s400/f8.jpg" width="189" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry Ravenswood – Ah.. Our humble lair.. Ravenswood manor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Ravenswood (fairly speechless) – oh Henry, it looks so gracious !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry Ravenswood – No... not as gracious as you are, darling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(She smiles)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry Ravenswood - will you look at the chandelier... they certainly did a terrific job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092761233342629858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0fW-9Eh-I/AAAAAAAAALQ/fkG-5vwAyVc/s400/f7.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sir Ravenswood opens a window with an entirely view of the city)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry ( ambitious ) – All belong to me......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092761121673480146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0fQe9Eh9I/AAAAAAAAALI/gSKdaWt409o/s400/f6.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092760846795573186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0fAe9Eh8I/AAAAAAAAALA/J-guOLoF57g/s400/f5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092760490313287602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 529px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="498" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0eru9Eh7I/AAAAAAAAAK4/3bsgQilLMww/s400/f4.jpg" width="299" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092760258385053602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0eeO9Eh6I/AAAAAAAAAKw/6QqRBm5i7Jo/s400/f3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092759996392048530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="122" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0eO-9Eh5I/AAAAAAAAAKo/dPvbp68inDc/s400/f2.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092759742988978050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="249" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0eAO9Eh4I/AAAAAAAAAKg/9egmo5PfQLo/s400/f1.jpg" width="373" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thunder Mesa itself became popular&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thousands of citizens, families, co-workers... have moved there, hoping to regain a miracle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But alas.. things aren’t exactly what they seem.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1737363127636018445-5831197291552713286?l=eeriethoughtsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1737363127636018445/posts/default/5831197291552713286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1737363127636018445/posts/default/5831197291552713286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eeriethoughtsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/07/rise-of-thunder-mesa.html' title='Rise of Thunder Mesa'/><author><name>xico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02206549712900158020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0gA-9EiFI/AAAAAAAAAMI/_7D7c3A7g_k/s72-c/f14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1737363127636018445.post-5073673066317664382</id><published>2007-07-29T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:42:30.978-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SCENE 2: BIRTH</title><content type='html'>In one particular night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July, 1840&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:00 o’clock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092756989914941298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0bf-9Eh3I/AAAAAAAAAKY/fmkvaWC1QLc/s400/c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(We hear horrible.. painful screams......)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we witness the birth of a child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;voices – *ANYONE CAPABLE.. BRING HIM HERE !!!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Don’t you suffer my dear!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*May I suggest.. ?!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*HURRY !!!!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(silence)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092756620547753826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 367px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 326px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="326" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0bKe9Eh2I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/PBNut4kj8AQ/s400/c2.jpg" width="373" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new offspring was born.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor – ...Congratulations Mrs Ravenswood.. it’s a girl!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs – Ohhh my baby.... my sweet baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(cries)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn’t she a wonder ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maiden Jones – Her eyes are SO adorable miss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry – Yes.. quite indeed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs (whispering to the baby’s hear) – Hmmm what shall I call you pumpkin.. ? hmm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie.. ? I like Melanie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry (interrupts) – Seems a wonderful idea my dear (laughs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs (laughing aswell) – Oh what kind of name would you prefer mister.. ? if you think that’s funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry – May I suggest a…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs – mmm ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry – Considering a more appropriate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Victoria Ravenswood... ! That should do it !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs – hm......Victoria... ? ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(baby Melanie stares at him with her big round eyes looking frightened)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry – ....... *sighs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright (that name)... Melanie! Melanie shall be it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Ravenswood (whispering) – Did you hear that Melanie ? good taste always triumphs (smiling at her husband)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092756195345991506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 139px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="216" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0axu9Eh1I/AAAAAAAAAKI/scaLQQO5Uas/s400/c3.jpg" width="245" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years were passing by.. and our little girl has been raised properly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Receiving best manners...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frequenting best schools in town...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, a wonderful youth.. or so it seemed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Melanie had no friends...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Spring of 1859&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092755752964360002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="233" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0aX-9Eh0I/AAAAAAAAAKA/BPGrqPRD99o/s400/c4.jpg" width="161" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie (studying with her mother) – le plus grand obstacle à la vie est l'attente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;qui espère demain et néglige aujourd'hui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs – Magnificent pronounce!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs – What is it ? there’s something wrong....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie (feeling somehow tired) – Nothing mother... I think I just need to rest a bit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs – sure dear.. you can go outside and catch some air...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the weather is acceptable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092755293402859314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 357px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="254" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0Z9O9EhzI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/3N2f5noFvCk/s400/c5.jpg" width="370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie (walking around and talking to nature) – ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel dizzy... and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lonely.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wish I could simply flout away on a wondrous sleep and forget everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(she looks upon a greek sculpture)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I find someone decent ? ... the one who’s going to save me from this tedious.... *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely, I can’t wait to leave town, since my parents won’t even listen me !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(alot of birds singin’ and flying away)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww.. cute.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only I could be one of you.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butler Jones – humm.. Melanie Ravenswood ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – ..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes Jasper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butler Jones - Your mother is sick worried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(along with his sister)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maiden Jones – yes dear.. you should come along inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – *sigh* ... but I’ve been here for only...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butler – thirty minutes and 22 seconds my lady!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – ... does it matter ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maiden Jones – Come dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( Melanie begins to run over the garden )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – Catch me if you’re capable! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butler Jones – Miss Melanie!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maiden Jones – not again.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – I thought they were smarter this time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092755001345083170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0ZsO9EhyI/AAAAAAAAAJw/eLt90I2QNMk/s400/c6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She climbs a wall, which directly leads to town...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – I REALLY need some air... finally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092754627682928402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="325" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0ZWe9EhxI/AAAAAAAAAJo/i27DLAvvZuE/s400/c7.jpg" width="426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092754314150315778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="349" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0ZEO9EhwI/AAAAAAAAAJg/K0TZimKCFOo/s400/c8.jpg" width="268" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( Melanie finds one of her close friends )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel – Melanie !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – Rachel.. good evening as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel – Shouldn’t you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – NO!... I’m SO fatigated of being locked up in that manor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always about studies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel ( laughs ) – I just hope your father won’t get mad at you.. again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – Oh please ! Rachel, that is my problem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is really that inconvenient to proclaim some freedom once in a while ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel – Well.. I understand you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – Pleaaase !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092754022092539634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0YzO9EhvI/AAAAAAAAAJY/COz38Ew9r34/s400/c9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092753566826006242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 366px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="348" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0YYu9EhuI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/XACRHFKKgQ4/s400/c10.jpg" width="222" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie - .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel – What’s wrong ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – Hm nothing... this place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel ( laughs ) – yes.. quite indeed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie - ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel – When you tried to help that boy who had stolen.. what? a jacket?... yes, yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha! I remember, we hide under that bridge just to not get caught !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – yes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel – Our parents would never imagine such thing... but soon as they discovered us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear god!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then.. we were about ten or eleven years old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – Never heard of him again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel – what ? that boy ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha! Melanie.. forget it ! He was a thief for crissake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – Nevermind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel – you really need...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there might be a solution!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie - ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Explain me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel (grabbing Melanie’s hand) – Come Melanie, I want to introduce you to some friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know exactly where they are by now heh heh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1737363127636018445-5073673066317664382?l=eeriethoughtsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1737363127636018445/posts/default/5073673066317664382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1737363127636018445/posts/default/5073673066317664382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eeriethoughtsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/07/scene-2-birth.html' title='SCENE 2: BIRTH'/><author><name>xico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02206549712900158020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0bf-9Eh3I/AAAAAAAAAKY/fmkvaWC1QLc/s72-c/c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1737363127636018445.post-7965208539745175308</id><published>2007-07-29T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:42:32.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chris Ballard The Engineer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0R6u9EhnI/AAAAAAAAAIY/8BJ3qUeadfY/s1600-h/for6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092746454360163954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0R6u9EhnI/AAAAAAAAAIY/8BJ3qUeadfY/s400/for6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie( whispering and being timid ) – Rachel ?? what are you doing ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s a bunch of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel – Boys !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends – RACHEL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joanne – haha just in time dear ! How have you been ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel – Very fine indeed ! huh... ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did you get that ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greg ( grabbing a bottle of wine ) – hmm the true wonder that god has to offer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lilian – That wine is MINE mister!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greg – NO NO NO... Not until I drink it all !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, I’ll consider it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel – Ahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lilian ( English accent ) – Bloody hell, Gregory ! give it back !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie ( whispering again ) – Can she say that ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel (yells) – Oh! Humble guests!... This is a sweet dear friend of mine, Melanie !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends – hi! .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie waves at them, looking shy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joanne – Oh, she’s cute !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frederic – Isn’t she the mayor’s daughter ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel – Indeed ! they threat the poor girl like a bird celled in a cage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joanne – aw.. that sure ain’t nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria – You want some, (what’s her name).. Melanie ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – I don’t drink, thank you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria – You wish.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frederic – We just have this fetish to share you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends – ahahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(well... meanwhile our little shy girl is left apart...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092746669108528770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0SHO9EhoI/AAAAAAAAAIg/kJRKR13f9B4/s400/for5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie - ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greg – Will you look at the girl we just met.. always quiet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frederic – quite indeed, my sober companion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joanne – Where’s your friend, Rachel ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel – Oh, now that you ask...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah! Melanie ! Come here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie ignores them and watches the river&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joanne – How odd..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lilian – like we would care, anyway, when I was walking through that festival and..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our girl is way calm and civilized to handle over that kind of group..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or so it seemed....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie suddenly hears a beautiful melody... how intriguing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092747274698917522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0Sqe9EhpI/AAAAAAAAAIo/RwIuHq4-3fg/s400/for4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153970478810647298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="335" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/R4aU1_RbywI/AAAAAAAAAXA/N3wXkM501kU/s400/Imagem3.jpg" width="386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some young man... singing around.... observing the river as well....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie - .......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – Oh! Excuse me miss If I’m bothering you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – No... you have a pretty good voice actually (laughs) I’m stunned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris (being timid) – Life inspires me.. hum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie ( smiles ) – Melanie Ravenswood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – Ravenswood ? then you must be the.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie ( laughing ) – I beg you, don’t mention it !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris ( laughing as well ) – ah don’t worry! Christopher Ballard, a really great pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I come from the north town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – You serious ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – Yes, I’ve moved here which I’m currently planning to be an engineer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a land of opportunities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – how odd... you seem more like a singer.. a musician perhaps (laughs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris( laughing as well ) – I’m terrible at those !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092747682720810658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="299" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0TCO9EhqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ioQfOeXJJ4w/s400/for3.jpg" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joanne – Is that Christopher ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria – Oh.. It sure is... with that girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lilian (drinking) – Ah! But not for long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frederic – And there she goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lilian ( interrupts ) – Chris ! Oh darling, what are you doing here all alone ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – hm Lilian.... I’m having here an intriguing conversation with this nice....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lilian – I’ve noticed darling.. all alone......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – If you excuse me, you’re not my girlfriend and I don’t feel comfortable with you constantly calling me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie ( leaving ) – It’s alright.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – Melanie.. you’re not going.. ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – I must leave... my mother is sick worried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lilian – ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel – Melanie dear! I’m coming with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frederic – ladies... so imperceptible....Greg… GREGORY! You sure don’t want my wine....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greg ( looking all dizzy ) – uuuhhhh... don’t come near me with that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That‘s devil’s gift!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel – Melanie…listen.. I’m sorry for the fact you didn’t get along…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( a huge carriage stops right away in front of Melanie.. Butler Jones is riding it )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092748095037671090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0TaO9EhrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/gDKk3i4vac0/s400/for2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – Father!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel – the mayor…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( The door suddenly opens.. revealing Henry Ravenswood in a really bad temper…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry - .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie - ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry – get here you little brat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(pulls her violently into the carriage)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris ( whispers to himself ) – How can he be so.. ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(the others just stare at the scene.. except for Christopher who angrily reacts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris (interfering) – Is that the way you threat your daughter ??&lt;br /&gt;Have shame, sir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A moment of silence is heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joanne (scared) – is he insane ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lilian (whispering to herself) – Christopher you f-foolish…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butler Jones – INSOLENT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry – Jasper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris - ........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry ( psychotic ) – You... you’ll regret it, I assure you that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( everybody’s terrified with the scene )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry slams the door and the carriage leaves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christopher and Melanie (from the window) just kept staring…until she was gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry – I will certainly kill that young parasite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie - .......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry – so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO’S THAT REPUGNANT FRIEND OF YOURS??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER ME AT ONCE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie ( couldn’t take it ) – l-leave me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry – WHAT ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – please don’t…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry – sorry... WHAT DID YOU SAY ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie ( couldn't take it ) – I beg you... stop.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry – I RAISED A MONSTER! OUR DEAR ANCESTORS ARE LAUGHING RIGHT NOW AT SUCH CRUDE MOMENT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RUNNING AGAIN FROM THE MANSION, I WONDER WHAT’S GOING ON IN THAT MIND!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU LITTLE GIRL,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR YOUR OWN GOOD, IF I EVER SEE YOU DOING ANYTHING......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie ( cries ) – I’M SORRY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry – ............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We really have to talk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092748524534400706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0TzO9EhsI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HJ6nBecLZfY/s400/for.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joanne – Do you have any idea who were you dealing with ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frederic – ahah nevermind them Chris ! we now love you for that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – How could you just stare at such malevolent act…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t understand you, the poor girl…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joanne – No.. I think you don’t have any sense at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria – you disrespected the mayor, cretin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frederic ( drunk ) – yes.. he may overreacted but come on... the gentleman here has some courage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greg ( drunk as well ) – COURAGE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – leave it Frederic! I couldn’t keep watching to that awful scene… blame me if you want to, but I felt sorry for her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAD to do something!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel – I think he’s in love.. (gags)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria – right, but because of that, we’re now doomed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1737363127636018445-7965208539745175308?l=eeriethoughtsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1737363127636018445/posts/default/7965208539745175308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1737363127636018445/posts/default/7965208539745175308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eeriethoughtsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/07/chris-ballard-engineer.html' title='Chris Ballard The Engineer'/><author><name>xico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02206549712900158020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0R6u9EhnI/AAAAAAAAAIY/8BJ3qUeadfY/s72-c/for6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1737363127636018445.post-2516792944383080230</id><published>2007-07-29T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:42:34.762-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rebellion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0PI-9EhmI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/9zJv9T2lPts/s1600-h/boat.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092743400638416482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0PI-9EhmI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/9zJv9T2lPts/s400/boat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Henry – A DESGRACE TO OUR FAMILY!!! She has done it again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie hears her father’s yelling’s through her room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry – SUCH INCOMPETENCE.. BOTH OF YOU!!! I PAY YOU FOR WHAT ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butler Jones – please sir forgive us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Ravenswood – Enough Henry ! You need to calm down already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry goes away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Ravenswood – I’ll go talk to her…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092743099990705746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="190" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0O3e9EhlI/AAAAAAAAAII/qw9Sw3mWdmQ/s400/b.jpg" width="253" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mrs Ravenswood – Melanie…can I come in dear ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie - ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Ravenswood – your father in a sort of way is right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of course…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – he doesn’t show any respect... keeps humiliating me all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Ravenswood – Do you show any respect for him ? tell me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie - Why should I ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Ravenswood – see ? you think that’s acceptable… ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed he sometimes may....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie ( being frivolous ) – ....would you explain me why do we have to live with this quaint person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her mother couldn’t take it and slaps her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs – Melanie Ravenswood! I didn’t raise you to be indecent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – .......................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please leave me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs – .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh honey I love you so much... but please... don’t treat your father the way you threat him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Ravenswood cries and leaves her daughter’s room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( a decent mother would have her daughter grounded )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs – .....Do I really deserve this ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092735089876698674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="259" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0HlO9EhjI/AAAAAAAAAH4/LZ8qTFZx0wY/s400/night0.jpg" width="373" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092734930962908706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="272" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0Hb-9EhiI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Ql0zjIpl2SI/s400/night.jpg" width="378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An unseen shadowy figure approaches the manor... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;what could it be ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Melanie (crying as well) – My life is so monotone.. the same old routine everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I can’t.... take it... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Some voice interferes in her dialogue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;??? – such beauty.. and such tears &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Melanie - ??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Everything is too dark &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;She begins to hear this strange melody &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Melanie – That.. that voice... Christopher ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Chris ( drunk ) – Ha! Good night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Melanie – Christopher ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Chris – WHYY... don’t you come....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..huh... wait.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Melanie – What are you doing here ???? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;My father will kill you if it sees you here... and in such condition! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Chris – Ha.. don’t you rather come join us ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Or do you have something already to occupy those times my lady? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Melanie – ...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;wait here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092736588820284994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="271" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0I8e9EhkI/AAAAAAAAAIA/4R7I8MyiJuk/s400/night1.jpg" width="382" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry ( in his secretary talking to the phone ) – Yes yes the documents, I’ve already taken care of that....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Remember, my duty here is to bring an immense happiness to my townsfolk people &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I don’t want things to settle wrong ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Indeed... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;after tomorrow then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Melanie goes downstairs in a hurry.. but suddenly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Henry - Melanie? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Melanie! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Melanie – oh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Come in father &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Henry – I think we need to have a conversation.. if you… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Melanie – now ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Henry – yes… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I’ve realized how I’ve been overreacting these days.. disrespecting my own daughter in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;shameful ways &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Melanie - .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Henry – you Melanie who had always the highest grades in school... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I can’t deny that sure... but dear, are you feeling insecure or ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Maybe unhappy would be the term.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Melanie - ........ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Henry – Well... I’m here always to support you in many ways and.... obstacles... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yes.. you’re now a woman indeed Melanie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but I do remember... just like yesterday.. when you were an adorable baby.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;My sweet Melanie... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Henry hugs her daughter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Henry – SUCH proud , my dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – yes...... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Henry – go.. go on, to your bedroom where you belong.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I will give it you some, as you mention.... ‘property’ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I think I should rest now.. tomorrow I have important measures &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Melanie – Yes.. I’ll just go upstairs then, father!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Henry – Good night Melanie! …Melanie! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Melanie ( without mood ) - yes ......... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Those were just lies however.. our little girl has decided to leave the manor discretely and join Christopher in the festival &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Melanie ( talking to herself ) – Everyone is sleeping at this moment.. a nice opportunity! FINALLY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;meanwhile... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Chris – I’ll... just..... wait.... here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Melanie - CHRIS!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Chris – AHHHH! LADY!! YOU GAVE ME A HEART ATTACK!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Melanie ( laughing ) – shhh! better late than never&lt;br /&gt;Let’s go! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Melanie grabs his hand, as if she was having main control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.humboldt.edu/~rwj1/104h/103.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092733930235528706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 376px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="343" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0Ghu9EhgI/AAAAAAAAAHg/17KF7e_atnM/s400/luc1.jpg" width="428" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.humboldt.edu/~rwj1/104h/103.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092732542961092066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0FQ-9EheI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/ydB3clHN8HU/s320/luc2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Melanie – Hm this place looks alright...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – You will love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh.. here they are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still in good shape huh Frederic ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frederic and Gregory stare at them amazed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.mouseplanet.com/dtp/compressed/Lucky%20Nugget.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Frederic – My god!.... He brought the mayo ….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – Don’t… Let the girl here have some fun my humble friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frederic – right…right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.mouseplanet.com/dtp/compressed/Lucky%20Nugget.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Greg ( drunk ) – Can she dance ? Melanie Let’s dance !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – What about your pair ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greg – Huh... what, you mean Lilian ? That crazy wicked temperamental lady ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – Hmmm Melanie, Shall we.. ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie ( grabs his hand ) – About time mister! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092732268083185106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="281" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0FA-9EhdI/AAAAAAAAAHI/KLaak3d3a2Q/s320/luc3.jpg" width="356" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;both dance and give show to the audience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The young couple is admired with their performance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria ( Texas accent ) – You can tell by the eyes.. she really likes the guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greg – What do you expect ? being always locked up in that huge house.. I would go crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frederic – But she’s so much better than him.. I envy Chris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greg - All I have to say he just got lucky... she’s indeed particularly gorgeous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria – I won’t deny that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://scoop.diamondgalleries.com/news_images/3651_9820_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092731907305932226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0Er-9EhcI/AAAAAAAAAHA/4IIJfGpgr40/s320/luc4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bizarrely enough.. little shy Melanie becomes like no other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A really extroverted person is revealed among her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lilian – WHAT ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greg – Indeed... she’s a way better dancer than YOU are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frederic – plus, getting along with everybody.. she keeps surprising us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lilian – Time to settle things over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frederic – Wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there she goes.... again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lilian ( interfering ) – She ??? Here ??? DARLING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris ( drunk ) – ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shut your mouth woman! OH GOD....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie ( already tired ) – Get lost will ya ? Ahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lilian ( aggressive ) – Such rude manner! I won’t tolerate that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – Shout! Go away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lilian feels embarrassed and leaves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris ( stunned ) – I didn’t know that side of yours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – We just met today, handsome! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – oh! hahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie ( drunk ) – hmm I must leave...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – Going home.. now ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – Yes... you be a gentleman and ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – Yes.. I’ll walk you home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.omniluxe.net/wyw/wremdart17a.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.humboldt.edu/~rwj1/104h/103.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092731490694104498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="230" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0ETu9EhbI/AAAAAAAAAG4/MkdeGDHB54U/s320/luc5.jpg" width="212" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone is clearly alerted by the presence of the Ravenswood’s daughter... and decides to follow them as they exit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – .......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – You’re feeling right... right ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – fine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – to bad Rachel wasn’t there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – Couldn’t come.. but wait until she knows about how amazing you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie ( ironic ) – She already knows that thank you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – How long do you know each other ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – since when we’re little... ahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were at same school... considered best students as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – hmm surprised...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – Ha! But you see.. we’re always running during class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We couldn’t take that old teacher of ours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A complete whore she haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – I imagine.. sometimes I just think we are in the wrong decade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – Hell.. You won’t imagine how many several punishments I’ve suffered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just little things... and they judge us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how unfair can that be ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – Indeed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie ( smiles ) – Well.. this is it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye Christopher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris ( shy ) – huh.. take care Melanie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything worked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or it seemed....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A strange older man was following the couple all this time around, watching her friend Christopher, as he was leaving the gates of Ravenswood Manor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing happened though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the little girl enters the mansion... climbs the stairs…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A voice beneath darkness is heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butler Jones – Miss Melanie.... still awake in such time ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie is frightened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butler Jones – Couldn't sleep? Maybe you're thirsty.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll bring you some fresh water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly she alleviates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – ...... It won’t be necessary...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I’m better now Jasper, thank you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butler Jones – Alright miss, but see If you can get some sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night Melanie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie - ..... Good night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new optimistic day was born&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1737363127636018445-2516792944383080230?l=eeriethoughtsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1737363127636018445/posts/default/2516792944383080230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1737363127636018445/posts/default/2516792944383080230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eeriethoughtsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/07/unseen-shadowy-figure-approaches-manor.html' title='Rebellion'/><author><name>xico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02206549712900158020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0PI-9EhmI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/9zJv9T2lPts/s72-c/boat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1737363127636018445.post-6908903238243945506</id><published>2007-07-29T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:42:36.092-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rodeo</title><content type='html'>Melanie is so happy we can’t recognize her depressive character&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry – Melanie! Did you sleep well ? last night you seemed a bit strange…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is everything fine ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie ( quite humoured ) – Amazingly fine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry – Hm.. alright…Would you stay for lunch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie ( kisses him ) – No time! Love you father!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry - ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She speaks to Mrs Ravenswood who is at table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – I’m sorry for my selfish acts mother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all the inconvenience I made!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs – Hm listen Melanie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just don’t come here and pretend that anything happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because... that thing of yesterday has really offended me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – Bye mother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs - ............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 years passed and still a child....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry ( drinking a cup of tea ) – I wonder..... where’s she going?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butler Jones – Meet some friend I presume...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maiden Jones – I’m so worried.. Is she alright ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry – More than alright it seems...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092717815518233938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 369px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="328" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rqz33u9EhVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/UB1IBxO539s/s320/0.jpg" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie leaves her manor... singing with her harmonic timber and collecting roses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her friend Rachel awaits near the gates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel – Melanie! You’re looking gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – Rachel! What a surprise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel – I just came here to warn you dear.. your little ‘friend’ is participating in a rodeo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – Christopher ?? I didn’t know that side of him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel – Now you know ( laughs )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He asked us to join him.. as I know, you were quite terrific last night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – Did he actually say that?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel – Indeed! This early morning before he went..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But tell me… since when do you have permission to go outside the manor ? like now&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – Heh! I just invented an excuse... all I really wanted to do was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel – Where were you going anyway ? hm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know! You wanted to see him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie ( timid ) - ...... what ? WHAT are you referring ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel – Ah! Nothing... nothing ordinary.... sure I’m glad I came!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – so so… Let’s go to that rodeo festival then !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No time to loose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092718257899865442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="253" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rqz4Re9EhWI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/NZVXqMIpDy8/s320/00.jpg" width="367" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092719305871885682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rqz5Oe9EhXI/AAAAAAAAAGY/4RyRQFrI5pA/s320/Imagem000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Youngsters from all regions are competing for best rider reputation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – Such crowd! Will we find him Rachel, in such... ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel – hmm not sure.. Oh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’s over there, can you see him ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – Where??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;CHRISTOPHER!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – Ladies! Melanie! I’m glad you’ve came&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie waves, being all shy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – So .. ready to observe my performance ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel – Well those gentleman are quite good riding those wild animals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie ( smiles ) – When it’s your turn Chris ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – It will be soon I hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voiceover – Ladies &amp;amp; Gentleman, Here within you.. the legendary BROWN HAWK!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – Oh.. my turn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie ( laughs ) – Brown hawk? HOW original can that be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – Let’s go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie/Rachel – Careful Christopher!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092720143390508418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rqz5_O9EhYI/AAAAAAAAAGg/tzSfmE_ht1s/s320/000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie - !!! He’s quite amazing!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel – No words can describe it.. he has talent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Melanie I must go, I’m late!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – Whaat ? don’t leave me here with this people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel – Sorry dear! Important measures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – Sheeesh.. sounds like my dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The audience went enthusiastic with his magnificent moves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until finally, it falls from the horse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( recovers nevertheless )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christopher Ballard waves at the public&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voiceover – He once again has triumphed!!!! Such incredible movements towards the wild beast!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – Is he alright??? My god!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092720830585275794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rqz6nO9EhZI/AAAAAAAAAGo/gMLeMCWamFs/s320/0000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few moments later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – Melanie.. I was born to do this kind of thing! Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – Well.. for instances you kept me worried... I think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You sure are crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – A little bit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – Is it me or that horse seems to like you ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – Indeed! But I just met him.. today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – A fetish for animals may I say ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – Well.. I show respect for them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – hmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly a rider appears between&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank – You were quite good brother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – Thanks! You did as well a nice presentation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank – I suppose so, hmm may I say.. who’s this charming young woman ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – A friend of mine.. come.. Melanie, Frank Ballard my older brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank.. Melanie Ravenswood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank – Ravenswood ? Such respected name in a place like this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – I guess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank – My brother here is ashamed of what he just did yesterday.. being indecent at our own mayor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – Let's just say I overreacted..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – No.. not a problem indeed.. actually my father deserves a lot more than that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank - ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – ..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as I’m here he will not harm Christopher..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank – A strange way to think madam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I behaved very wrongly Melanie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – ?? Did you see how violent he was that day ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank – Hmm I like this girl... You’re different...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. and quite rebellious...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – Want to go for a ride Melanie ? I’ll take you home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank – Careful younger brother... The horse doesn’t appeal....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – Are you kidding? You just rode him once&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That thing is not domesticated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – You’re safe with me... I DEAL with everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie - ........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The horse violently rises&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie - !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See?? Definitely not a smart idea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – I insist! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – NO! CHRIS!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOHOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie suddenly changes her attitude and enjoys the ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank – Christopher...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank Ballard walks in another direction&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092721410405860770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rqz7I-9EhaI/AAAAAAAAAGw/g1hy5S7tuQg/s320/00000.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1737363127636018445-6908903238243945506?l=eeriethoughtsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1737363127636018445/posts/default/6908903238243945506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1737363127636018445/posts/default/6908903238243945506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eeriethoughtsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/07/recent-changes.html' title='The Rodeo'/><author><name>xico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02206549712900158020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rqz33u9EhVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/UB1IBxO539s/s72-c/0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1737363127636018445.post-1778506584992758904</id><published>2007-07-29T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:42:37.192-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SCENE 3: BIZARRE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/R4aXzvRbyxI/AAAAAAAAAXI/ijq0HaDnKaQ/s1600-h/Imagem4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153973738690824978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 331px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="278" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/R4aXzvRbyxI/AAAAAAAAAXI/ijq0HaDnKaQ/s400/Imagem4.jpg" width="370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/R4aXzvRbyyI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Z2g6-up4DZg/s1600-h/Imagem5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153973738690824994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="317" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/R4aXzvRbyyI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Z2g6-up4DZg/s400/Imagem5.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rq0U4-9EhtI/AAAAAAAAAJI/xi7azXM124k/s1600-h/Imagemh.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – Are you enjoying it????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – HEEE HAAAAWWW!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – My hears! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As soon as the young pair arrives, the wild animal is freed and runs away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092710260670760226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rqzw_-9EhSI/AAAAAAAAAFw/hYYG1FmWbZg/s320/Imagemg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092710982225265986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 363px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="271" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rqzxp-9EhUI/AAAAAAAAAGA/jxENpUYJTKA/s320/Imagemf.jpg" width="405" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092710544138601778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 394px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="257" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/RqzxQe9EhTI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Y4RW5ATDfHM/s320/Imagemw.jpg" width="459" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – Well... this is it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – Indeed... want to go for a walk Christopher ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – If you say so... But I’m afraid that your father sees me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – I sincerily can’t believe it! You who completely dominated that horse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And still afraid of my dad ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris - .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite a beautiful garden you have there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie - ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes Chris.. gracious indeed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catch me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie pushes her young pair kindly and then runs away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124586324469052754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 411px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="247" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rx4wHGLNdVI/AAAAAAAAAWE/uxWaduWIa7I/s400/garden.jpg" width="382" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris ( laughs ) – Why did you do that? You’re gonna get it lady!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An innocent... romantic chase is made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Dance of the Hours)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TNWVYT-yltY"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TNWVYT-yltY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;00:00 to 03:22&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;??? - Melanie!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie - !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone is calling my name!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – Oh! I must go then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie - ... Wait! Don’t... go....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – Melanie, I had such great time... sorry! Will you still accept my offer ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – I was having such great time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... ?? Offer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( realizes )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y-you were only.... kidding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;correct?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris – ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can always consider! Must go now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we wonder.... what offer ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christopher runs just in time before her butler arrives at scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jasper Jones – Melanie!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie - .... what is it Jasper ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jasper – Here you are! Your father.... come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie ( worried ) – Huh... what?? About what??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry Ravenswood appears to be with some gentlemen in his secretary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie - ........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry - .........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – You called me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An older man near her father is quite recognizable... It was the one at the bar that night....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry – You may leave... Melanie you stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They abandon the room... seems that Henry has changed his mood for no good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry – You.. didn’t....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – what??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry ( slams the table ) – DON’T TALK TO ME IN THAT VOICE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU LISTEN CAREFULLY YOUNG PEST..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie - ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry – Have you no notion at all ? You were at lucky nugget’s bar last night didn’t you??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I... gave you permission to go outside... last night ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – w-wait....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry – DID I??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie - .......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry – No! And today you seemed strange... way strange indeed young girl... you just disappeared this instance..... say&lt;br /&gt;Where did you go?? to that bar again I presume???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – N-Nowhere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry – Your mother doesn’t know anything about this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be a tremendous shock...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – Alright! To that rodeo festival!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry - ......... Just now.... minutes ago.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie - ........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry – you realize.. those are repugnant... savage.... mindless people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You went with who may I ask??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – Friends....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry – What friends??&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – Leave me father!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got your fact already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry – The fact is your GROUNDED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEGONE!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie goes to her room and cries.. desperately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – ... I am so tired...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looks upon her ring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – Christopher.... you’re being serious ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( throws it ) silly!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know you well, to accept such thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;but then... this could be an opportunity to leave town... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;NO! We just met yesterday, for cry out loud!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems that Christopher proposed her in wedding by offering his ring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True passion... or plain stupidity ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Immaturity perhaps...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her mother couldn’t hear her screams...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs – Melanie...... what’s wrong ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie - ........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs – I’ve failed as a mother.. since I can’t bring you any happiness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say... ( cries )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a failure.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She hugs Melanie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs – You are a fantastic girl.... this isn’t more than a bad transition honey....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’ll be very happy.. by every necessary needs....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie - ...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs – sorry.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Ravenswood leaves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voices are heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maiden Jones – everything alright miss??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Ravenswood simply cries in despair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie ( looking at her window ) – Christopher.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me you’re being serious about this.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( cries ) p-pleaase...... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1737363127636018445-1778506584992758904?l=eeriethoughtsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1737363127636018445/posts/default/1778506584992758904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1737363127636018445/posts/default/1778506584992758904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eeriethoughtsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/07/scene-3-bizarre.html' title='SCENE 3: BIZARRE'/><author><name>xico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02206549712900158020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/R4aXzvRbyxI/AAAAAAAAAXI/ijq0HaDnKaQ/s72-c/Imagem4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1737363127636018445.post-6230876978096522944</id><published>2007-07-29T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T13:19:42.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Strange Affair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/SjUgbkvwCZI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/EfKz7D5nlUk/s1600-h/ye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347215790664845714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/SjUgbkvwCZI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/EfKz7D5nlUk/s400/ye.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092703577701647586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rqzq6-9EhOI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/g3YuWfxOIdw/s320/imagemb1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092703697960731890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/RqzrB-9EhPI/AAAAAAAAAFY/l4K_oZeThOQ/s320/imagemb2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of sudden...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harmonic and tranquil landscapes.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092702572679300290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="34" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/RqzqAe9EhMI/AAAAAAAAAFA/k28JsguNBCg/s320/Imagemt.jpg" width="189" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Laughs are the only thing we hear.. as we’re witnessing beauty &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153964470151400162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 344px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="225" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/R4aPYPRbyuI/AAAAAAAAAWw/aMcm7L_Guf8/s400/Imagem1.jpg" width="319" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153964470151400178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="221" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/R4aPYPRbyvI/AAAAAAAAAW4/94hvjcB1KA4/s400/Imagem2.jpg" width="282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further more... It appears there’s occurring a jovial picnic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christopher is seeing in a cowboy hat.. playing guitar accompanied by his wonderful timber..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie is purely enchanted and embraces him…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems they’re engaged as well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the two... without anyone to disrupt their peaceful stay....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347211695887525378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 449px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/SjUctOgwpgI/AAAAAAAAAiI/kEYdrRhyC1M/s400/stretchpicnic.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or so they thought.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The smile on their rosey faces has suddenly vanished... as the young pair senses a disquieting inquietude &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108244531357331234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 167px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="283" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/RuQhVi1iryI/AAAAAAAAARo/phxoASxUfEU/s400/Imagem1.jpg" width="169" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A 7 foot long rattlesnake is right near at her husband&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092700180382516370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="275" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rqzn1O9EhJI/AAAAAAAAAEo/BdlR8inXYqs/s320/Imagemy.jpg" width="284" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The menagerie of fire ants, insects and snakes starts to devour Melanie’s fiance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alive....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie just watches horrified to the scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie - !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The young woman desperately tries to recover her groom's body from the hungry parasites.... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092699944159315074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 122px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 336px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="320" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/Rqznne9EhII/AAAAAAAAAEg/QLUkZz5hmyw/s320/Imagemx.jpg" width="130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Melanie ( screaming out loud ) – NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... all this time........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maiden Jones – Melanie! What is it ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie – Nothing...... ordinary....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Maiden Jones – Don’t fright us like that honey! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anna Jones leaves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Melanie ( crying ) – N-no.... I must warn Christopher!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This seemed way real for a dream... something terrible will happen to him!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Melanie soon realizes &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Melanie - Father!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162844687812285938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="260" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/R6Yb47-QVfI/AAAAAAAAAX4/LFPS_UdQcWk/s400/dd.jpg" width="298" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MORE TO COME.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1737363127636018445-6230876978096522944?l=eeriethoughtsdomain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1737363127636018445/posts/default/6230876978096522944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1737363127636018445/posts/default/6230876978096522944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eeriethoughtsdomain.blogspot.com/2007/07/strange-affair.html' title='Strange Affair'/><author><name>xico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02206549712900158020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_siGnMuauZ7I/SjUgbkvwCZI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/EfKz7D5nlUk/s72-c/ye.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
