Originally posted on Festival for Drama in Film, Screenplays, Novels:
I was always a fan of classic stories. but when a man cries depression, The boy who cried wolf doesn’t seem so interesting anymore. When tears tumbleweed down the cheek of your father, the thought of ravenous barking things doesn’t arouse the senses much; for…
Month: April 2020
Read Poem: London Laid Bear, by Colin Ward — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.
Originally posted on Festival for Drama in Film, Screenplays, Novels:
Face whipped by an ice -wet wall of wind, squinting at the chill, shoulders shrugged on shrivelled spine, shrunk against the relentless unforgiving shadow above. Brick archway offered temporary respite from attack. A rank putrid assault of urine stank with rotting fatigue of flesh, under…
