I've never been the best writer and i will admit that...but i have a passion that needs to be filled.
This is my 3rd screenplay. I lack confidence in my writing skills, but i think i'm a good storyteller.
Is there something about the style on this 1.5 page snippet of my screenplay (I haven't written much more yet) that strikes you funny in it's form. Also, does it leave you wanting to read more.
I realize the example may be too short, but be brutal if you think there is enough info.
Black
We hear two people running...fear and desperation on their breath. A child moans, straining to maintain his way. Sporadic gunfire permeates in the distance. We hear the sound of a young boy falling.
MAN UNDER BLACK
Owen, Move! You must be strong.
EXT. WOODS -- MORNING SHAWNEE TERRITORY
We are CLOSE on a boys eyes. He is no more than ten, ...blood and dirt cover his face and clothes making it hard to distinguish which if any wounds are his. He struggles to get to his feet. Tears begin to flow freely.
OWEN
I can't sir. MMMMMmmm...mommmy!
A strong hand of a young man in a what is left of an American Army uniform (circa early 1800's) grabs Owen around the waste and pulls him to his feet. The face of a true soldier turns as we hear Ghastly screams getting closer. He searches the well wooded forest for a glimpse of its source. A cold steam bellows from his lips.
SOLDIER
Owen.
Owen is delirious, shaking with every scream. He grabs him by his shoulders.
SOLDIER
ATTENTION, Soldier. You will obey my command, by order of your mother.
Owen makes an attempt to control his emotions, but his body still shudders involuntarily.
SOLDIER
You will stand by my side and fight.
The soldier places a small pistol tightly in Owen's hand to get the message across.
SOLDIER
Am I clear?
OWEN
Yes, sir. I don't want to die.
SOLDIER
I won't let that happen. I...
Owen, eyes WIDEN. His fear coinciding with an incredibly loud scream.
OWEN
Michael!
MICHAEL is only able to turn enough to accept the impact of the blow as a horribly disfigure man knocks them both to the ground. Michael, lands on top of Owen, knocking him cold. The man is wearing a uniform very similar to Michael's though it is of lower rank.
The face of a man with skin grotesquely hanging from his eye fills the screen. His mouth lunging at his prey with great fury.
FULL SHOT WOODS -- CONTINUOUS
The two struggle as Michael miraculously evades several attempts to pierce his skin, some of which come perilously close OWEN. Realizing this, Michael reaches for his gun that is still locked in it's holster.
Only a quick swipe from his hand keeps the creature from plunging it jaws into his flesh.
This is my 3rd screenplay. I lack confidence in my writing skills, but i think i'm a good storyteller.
Is there something about the style on this 1.5 page snippet of my screenplay (I haven't written much more yet) that strikes you funny in it's form. Also, does it leave you wanting to read more.
I realize the example may be too short, but be brutal if you think there is enough info.
Black
We hear two people running...fear and desperation on their breath. A child moans, straining to maintain his way. Sporadic gunfire permeates in the distance. We hear the sound of a young boy falling.
MAN UNDER BLACK
Owen, Move! You must be strong.
EXT. WOODS -- MORNING SHAWNEE TERRITORY
We are CLOSE on a boys eyes. He is no more than ten, ...blood and dirt cover his face and clothes making it hard to distinguish which if any wounds are his. He struggles to get to his feet. Tears begin to flow freely.
OWEN
I can't sir. MMMMMmmm...mommmy!
A strong hand of a young man in a what is left of an American Army uniform (circa early 1800's) grabs Owen around the waste and pulls him to his feet. The face of a true soldier turns as we hear Ghastly screams getting closer. He searches the well wooded forest for a glimpse of its source. A cold steam bellows from his lips.
SOLDIER
Owen.
Owen is delirious, shaking with every scream. He grabs him by his shoulders.
SOLDIER
ATTENTION, Soldier. You will obey my command, by order of your mother.
Owen makes an attempt to control his emotions, but his body still shudders involuntarily.
SOLDIER
You will stand by my side and fight.
The soldier places a small pistol tightly in Owen's hand to get the message across.
SOLDIER
Am I clear?
OWEN
Yes, sir. I don't want to die.
SOLDIER
I won't let that happen. I...
Owen, eyes WIDEN. His fear coinciding with an incredibly loud scream.
OWEN
Michael!
MICHAEL is only able to turn enough to accept the impact of the blow as a horribly disfigure man knocks them both to the ground. Michael, lands on top of Owen, knocking him cold. The man is wearing a uniform very similar to Michael's though it is of lower rank.
The face of a man with skin grotesquely hanging from his eye fills the screen. His mouth lunging at his prey with great fury.
FULL SHOT WOODS -- CONTINUOUS
The two struggle as Michael miraculously evades several attempts to pierce his skin, some of which come perilously close OWEN. Realizing this, Michael reaches for his gun that is still locked in it's holster.
Only a quick swipe from his hand keeps the creature from plunging it jaws into his flesh.
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