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[ianmccloudofficial]

I have described further scenes here, and the AI has created the images.

[francescabrooks-blog1]

This is the mind map where we put all our ideas down for what is going to be involved in our new short horror film. We want it to be about an interaction between and clown and man in an alleyway. We want the first interaction to be fairly comical so the clown is honking the horn and being playful with flowers and mime laughing. We want to almost build the trust up between them, which we thought if the clown gave the man some flowers that would do the trick. We then wanted a switch to suddenly happen. So the clown’s mood suddenly turns and things start to then go sour. 

To get the best quality of the footage, we’re thinking about filming when it’s still fairly light, but it hints it’s nearly nighttime. 

We want to sound to be deafening, therefore we think it should be ambient sound, possibly with funny clown music at the credits. 

The clown is going to be wearing an old clown costume, so it’s neither funny or scary - it does the trick of both. It’s going to have the signature red clown wig. We were thinking about masks but as the clown's emotions will be changing through the film, make-up is probably the best option to then show these changes. 

The second image is a scene description. We only want one scene in total, but with lots of different angles and perspectives. The short sum of the film is as follows:

A man walks down an alleyway, hears a horn and looks behind him. There is nothing behind him. Turns around and jumps as a clown appears in front of him. The clown honks his horn again and mime laughs. The clown then starts pulling flowers out of nowhere and gives them to the man - building trust. The clown then gets out a balloon and start pumping it while mime laughing still. The man starts to laugh as well. The balloon then bursts and the clown stops laughing and stares straight at the man. The clown then begins to become more serious and sinister. The man starts to walk away. When he turns around the clown is slowly jogging toward him. The man starts to run and looks behind him where there is no clown to be seen. He runs around the corner losing the clown completely. He bends down to catch his breath and as the camera pans up with the man, the clown is standing behind him and then attacks the man by strangling him from behind.  

[narune-honey-blog]

Why does it have to be you?!

This story or scene or plot, whatever you call it, is based on imagination.

Aaaaand... ACTION!

This gap between him and I, it was getting bigger. Those feelings I had for him, they were getting weaker. It was funny how he managed to ask the question: "How come you don't want to tell anyone that you like or love them?"

Side by side we ran through this pouring rain with no umbrella. We were running, but the rain slowed us down. Right to the bone we were soaked by the rain. I stopped running, letting my feet eventually drag themselves on the cold concrete. It was only seconds later he slowed down too and turned to look at me. He asked, "What's wrong?"

I couldn't help but curl up my fingers, balling my hands. They clenched so tightly, I could feel my nails digging into my skin. I could feel the tears about to run on their own. I began to shake and shiver. My eyes diverted themselves to the ground.

I opened my mouth, I wanted to say what he would do, tell the person you like how you feel so they are aware.

"I..."

His own figure moved towards me. On instinct, I moved backwards.

"What's- "

"I... I'm sorry." I couldn't hold back from crying. Later, I realised, this would make him more concerned. I didn't want to burden him anymore. We had lost so many band membrs, so many opportunities and we were facing so much despair. Telling him how I felt would only make things worse. I looked at him straight in the eye and pulled up the brightest smile I could muster.

"Remember that one time at the party, you told me to tell that person that I like that I like them anyway, right? Well..."

For a moment, I felt time stop. I stared at his concerned features. I thought to myself: "Is this really the next person I really want to lose? I've lost everyone I was closest to saying how I felt. Why did it have to be you?"

"Well, I- I- I don't tell it to anyone because I'm not sure of my own feelings!" I explained. I was breaking down inside. It almost felt like I was shattering myself because I couldn't tell him.

"Let's go, there's nothing really to worry about!"

He had someone else he loves. I shouldn't interfere, I didn't want to get in the way. I pulled him with me through the rain until we reached the end of the street, to our destination. Seeing him smile with and for the one he loves, I don't want to take away that. It was only his smile that has kept me to where I was.

His shirt had clung to his skin but I gripped it in my hand, I tugged on it. He looked at me with his eyes questioning what was I doing.

My eyes let themselves fill up and streak down my face.

"At least- At least promise me that you won't forget me, promise me that you won't leave me behind!"

He simply nodded, simply said "yes". He pulled away and I unclenched the soaked fabric, let alone making it feel like an empty promise. He walked right down the hall, right ahead of me.

When he was far enough and I doubted he could hear me, I mustered with the softest voice I could to myself:

"I never knew it was possible. But hey, I think I'm in love with you."

I will be voice acting this in a video, so stay tuned >w<