Eurythmics.

Music: (“Then You Look At Me” by Dion)

Laugh and cry
Live and die
Life is a dream we’re dreaming
Day by day
I find my way
Look for the soul and the meaning

    chorus
Then you look at me
And I always see
What I have been searching for
I’m lost as can be
Then you look at me
And I am not lost anymore

People run
Sun to sun
Caught in their lives ever flowing
Once begun
Life goes till it’s gone
We have to go where it’s going

**[Chorus]***

And you say you see
When you look at me
The reason you love life so
Though lost I have been
I’ll find love again
And life just keeps on running
And life just keeps on running
You look at me and life comes from you. From
you.

The music slowly rises in crescendo to fill the atmosphere as the action is enacted on set.. the music is repeated as the action unfolds, until the end of the scene.

INT. NIGHT. 11PM

As the music fades out after the initial full play, the action begins as the camera reveals a slightly lit room with an average income room setting.  The room seemed a little unkempt with clothes, shoes, bags, food packs and books littered around the room. As the camera pans through the floor of the room, then tilts upwards a little towards the bed as if going to reveal who is lying on it, the scene fades out to a flashback of an earlier event which took  place only God knows when, but its a pleasant memory though. It reveals a very beautiful ivory skinned lady, wearing a blue jean trouser, a white top tank and a simp

le plain coloured pullover,which reveals the inner dress.

She seats on a swing under a good but not harsh sun atmosphere. She swings in a rhythmic pace as the music and she plunge into flashback of her early years birthday, when she blew out the lights on the candles on her cake. The flashback reveals her first ever gift being given her by her parents, this is received overwhelmed with joy. The camera returns to her on the swing, with a very close shot revealing her smiles during these flashback.

The music rises as she gets down the swing and walks through the pathway around the garden where she was sitted, paning through the environment as she walks through it. The music continues, as if the sun is setting but returns to the room, this time revealing a young man nicely body built, lying halfway  on the bed, wearing a vest, making use of his phone as if typing a message; Stuck to his ear are his headphones…
The camera zooms in to reveal his facial expressions…*a big smile* .. then he rolls over to the other side of his bed and the camera zooms out slowly and pans through his wall, displaying his art collectibles of different artistic works, both pictures and writings. Slowly  it pans through the paintings, and stops on one of the works…(an inscription which reads…)

Though we cry,
And we see reasons to live,
But, it seems bleak and uncertain,
Dreams, is all we need to keep hope, faith alive.
As its a reason to smile which brings us back to life  each time we feel dead……

Music rises and fades out…

End….

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