Your life the screenplay

Your life the screenplay

Fade in, camera shows man looking out of a door then pans across face to show obvious distress. Man checks his phone to look at weather.

MIKE

I don’t need my umbrella

Casually strolls out door, the sun actually seems to get brighter as he comes out of his dorm. It is quite the nice day slightly cloudy, not very cold, but a jacket is required. Mike spots the dreads of one of his friends and hollers to him.

MIKE

Mark, what’s up man?

Mark

It’s going to rain man

MIKE

I like my chances; I got to go to class text me later?

The walk to the RTV building was nothing special a few gusts of wind but nothing to get worked up about, class is short and not important. He is back to the beginning although this time he is staring outside the RTV building.

MIKE

Fuck (he mumbles to himself)

The sky is ominous and cracks of thunder fill the air, he picks his pace up. He manages to reach the top of Richland before all hell breaks loose it is a tremendous downpour. He now is scrambling back to his dorm. By the time he gets there he is soaking wet. He sits down on his chair and slowly begins the tedious process of removing his soaked cloths once he put fresh ones on he decides to call it a day. He climbs in bed.

MIKE

Should have brought and umbrella

It is only 4:15