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ed's car continues out of the city
cut to; peach creek
peach creek commons, a once completely normal suburban hub, now all of the houses are boarded up, barb wire lining the fences, which were also just giant metal slabs with spiked shrapnel attached to them to ward off intruders. Home sweet home. Ed drives past all these things until he comes up on a large fortress seemingly made out of, of all things, CARDBOARD?! in front of the fortress are two massive wooden planks used as doors, each having a mean looking face with its tongue sticking out on the front.
cut to; tower
next to the doors are two towers, on one we find a guard sleeping against a wall, a medium sized rifle in his arms and clothed in a bright blue camo jumpsuit with a bright blue beret. The guard is then startled awake by the sound of a car horn. The guard walks over to the edge and looks down to see ed's car down below in front of the doors. The guard hurriedly runs over to a control pad and pulls a green lever (because everyone EXPECTS a red lever, dont they?) causing the doors to open, allowing ed entrance into the fortress
cut to; cul-de-sac
turns out the cardboard fortress is concealing a small cul-de-sac filled with shops and people of all kinds, appearing to be more of a bazaar than a town. Nonetheless, cars drive in and out of driveways as if the shops weren't even there. The car continues down the slightly crowded street as people hurry to both sides of the sidewalk to give ed room. The car pulls into the driveway of a two story suburban house and parks. Ed and Sarah exit the vehicle and walk to the door, ed beaming, happy to be home in one piece
ed: home sweet home, wonder where eddy and double d are?
sarah opens the door, picking up the mail left on the doorstep
sarah: knowing them, they're probably working again
ed smirks jokingly
ed: of course they are. The life of a big time business man is a demanding one
ed and sarah enter the house
cut to; kitchen
the kitchen looked like your average kitchen, clean linoleum, unwashed dishes taking up the sink, and various shotguns and rifles (LOADED shotguns and rifles mind you) hanging on the wall with the words "in case of emergency" written underneath them (whats that? your kitchen DOESN'T have guns? Pfft, uncultured swine) sarah sits down at the table, looking through the mail while ed walks up to the stove
ed: mom's probably out again, what do you want for lunch?
sarah: just a sandwich. By the way, you got mail
as ed lays out the bread and fixins for the sandwich, he takes the letter, seeing that on the back it reads 'Global Defense Initiative', and beams an ear to ear grin
ed: its here, its here!
ed quickly makes the sandwich for sarah, lays it in front of her, and then runs off with the letter.
cut to; ed's room
down a flight of stairs, ed makes his way into his room. Ed's room was a cluttered mess of clothes, comic books, and weight lifting equipment, with an entire shelf of horror memorabilia hanging on the wall opposite the door. Ed trudges through the clutter until he makes it to a desk, he opens the drawer and pulls out a letter opener. Ed sticks the letter opener into the letter, ripping it open and pulling out the document inside. As ed reads the paper, his smile drops, ed drops the paper in sadness, where the audience is able to read the paper as well
Dear Edward Alba...
While many of your credentials check out, we have but one concern. You are unfortunately lacking in a education higher than the 7th grade, and this can, as you can probably tell, be most problematic
Now, we do understand if personal, financial or family matters are getting in the way of your higher learning. But, there do exist many programs where you can get around this, such as the GED program. We will keep you on our radar, as your physical status is remarkable. Please notify us after graduating from college
G.D.I executive Banks
ed slumps down on his bed in sadness, running his hands through his hair before slamming his fist on his desk, creating a small web of cracks
ed: dangit!
the phone then rings without warning, ed scrambling to pick it up
ed: hello?
over the phone comes a raspy but friendly voice
?? V.O: ed? You there?
ed's face brightens a bit
ed: eddy!
cut to; office
behind a wooden desk sits Eddy Vera, a rather short fellow with a head of jet black hair and deep blue eyes. Eddy holds a finger to his ear as he speaks into a bluetooth device to ed.
eddy: hey, monobrow. I hear your G.D.I papers came in today. Please tell me those idiots came to their senses
cut back to Ed's room
ed's smile fades
ed: sorry, no....
cut to; eddy
eddy's smirk fades as well as the camera focuses on the plague sitting on his desk reading "secretary of commerce"
eddy: oh, uh-I'm sorry. I mean, I'd pull some strings but even my influence has limits. Look, keep your chin up, okay?
ed: okay, look, I need to forget all this, so can we go out to the cafe for old times sake?
eddy: man, I'd love to, but I'm pretty swamped right now. Sorry
ed:....alright, bye
ed hangs up without another word
cut to; ed's house; kitchen
ed puts on a new coat as he talks to sarah
ed: leftovers are in the fridge. I'll be back in 30 minutes. If you cant reach me, call eddy
sarah: okay
ed walks out, closing the door behind him
cut to; peach creek
peach creek commons, a once completely normal suburban hub, now all of the houses are boarded up, barb wire lining the fences, which were also just giant metal slabs with spiked shrapnel attached to them to ward off intruders. Home sweet home. Ed drives past all these things until he comes up on a large fortress seemingly made out of, of all things, CARDBOARD?! in front of the fortress are two massive wooden planks used as doors, each having a mean looking face with its tongue sticking out on the front.
cut to; tower
next to the doors are two towers, on one we find a guard sleeping against a wall, a medium sized rifle in his arms and clothed in a bright blue camo jumpsuit with a bright blue beret. The guard is then startled awake by the sound of a car horn. The guard walks over to the edge and looks down to see ed's car down below in front of the doors. The guard hurriedly runs over to a control pad and pulls a green lever (because everyone EXPECTS a red lever, dont they?) causing the doors to open, allowing ed entrance into the fortress
cut to; cul-de-sac
turns out the cardboard fortress is concealing a small cul-de-sac filled with shops and people of all kinds, appearing to be more of a bazaar than a town. Nonetheless, cars drive in and out of driveways as if the shops weren't even there. The car continues down the slightly crowded street as people hurry to both sides of the sidewalk to give ed room. The car pulls into the driveway of a two story suburban house and parks. Ed and Sarah exit the vehicle and walk to the door, ed beaming, happy to be home in one piece
ed: home sweet home, wonder where eddy and double d are?
sarah opens the door, picking up the mail left on the doorstep
sarah: knowing them, they're probably working again
ed smirks jokingly
ed: of course they are. The life of a big time business man is a demanding one
ed and sarah enter the house
cut to; kitchen
the kitchen looked like your average kitchen, clean linoleum, unwashed dishes taking up the sink, and various shotguns and rifles (LOADED shotguns and rifles mind you) hanging on the wall with the words "in case of emergency" written underneath them (whats that? your kitchen DOESN'T have guns? Pfft, uncultured swine) sarah sits down at the table, looking through the mail while ed walks up to the stove
ed: mom's probably out again, what do you want for lunch?
sarah: just a sandwich. By the way, you got mail
as ed lays out the bread and fixins for the sandwich, he takes the letter, seeing that on the back it reads 'Global Defense Initiative', and beams an ear to ear grin
ed: its here, its here!
ed quickly makes the sandwich for sarah, lays it in front of her, and then runs off with the letter.
cut to; ed's room
down a flight of stairs, ed makes his way into his room. Ed's room was a cluttered mess of clothes, comic books, and weight lifting equipment, with an entire shelf of horror memorabilia hanging on the wall opposite the door. Ed trudges through the clutter until he makes it to a desk, he opens the drawer and pulls out a letter opener. Ed sticks the letter opener into the letter, ripping it open and pulling out the document inside. As ed reads the paper, his smile drops, ed drops the paper in sadness, where the audience is able to read the paper as well
Dear Edward Alba...
While many of your credentials check out, we have but one concern. You are unfortunately lacking in a education higher than the 7th grade, and this can, as you can probably tell, be most problematic
Now, we do understand if personal, financial or family matters are getting in the way of your higher learning. But, there do exist many programs where you can get around this, such as the GED program. We will keep you on our radar, as your physical status is remarkable. Please notify us after graduating from college
G.D.I executive Banks
ed slumps down on his bed in sadness, running his hands through his hair before slamming his fist on his desk, creating a small web of cracks
ed: dangit!
the phone then rings without warning, ed scrambling to pick it up
ed: hello?
over the phone comes a raspy but friendly voice
?? V.O: ed? You there?
ed's face brightens a bit
ed: eddy!
cut to; office
behind a wooden desk sits Eddy Vera, a rather short fellow with a head of jet black hair and deep blue eyes. Eddy holds a finger to his ear as he speaks into a bluetooth device to ed.
eddy: hey, monobrow. I hear your G.D.I papers came in today. Please tell me those idiots came to their senses
cut back to Ed's room
ed's smile fades
ed: sorry, no....
cut to; eddy
eddy's smirk fades as well as the camera focuses on the plague sitting on his desk reading "secretary of commerce"
eddy: oh, uh-I'm sorry. I mean, I'd pull some strings but even my influence has limits. Look, keep your chin up, okay?
ed: okay, look, I need to forget all this, so can we go out to the cafe for old times sake?
eddy: man, I'd love to, but I'm pretty swamped right now. Sorry
ed:....alright, bye
ed hangs up without another word
cut to; ed's house; kitchen
ed puts on a new coat as he talks to sarah
ed: leftovers are in the fridge. I'll be back in 30 minutes. If you cant reach me, call eddy
sarah: okay
ed walks out, closing the door behind him
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Dear you
You probably don't know
I wrote about you yesterday
and the day before that.
But my favorite part was when you made me tea and it tasted like home.I drank all of it because that is what normal people do,but when I took your cup to the dishwasher
I saw you left a lil bit of tea in it, just like I normally would and i felt even more at home.
Today when you were siting next to me I was cutting out the word home from my paper and it seems like you have been a round a lot when the word 'home' is used but I guess that's one of the building blocks to start building a home, is someone who's going to be around.
I woke up this morning with a
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