First page of the script! Not all actions or visuals are layed out here but the voice is being developed.
As a first draft, I have just let words flow and even with that said, my initial ideal for him to have a gloomy dipostion has developed further into being bitter, cold and alone.
INT. Mazikki’s bungalow, Dark and melancholy
setting of his bedroom
Mazikki is lying lazily in bed.
MAZIKKI
(V.O)
It was a dull, stony winter.
It was clear both within my inner most turmoil and
around my pointless existence that my life resembled that very cold, prickly
nature of both winters past and present.
That is why I put myself away like an exiled
criminal shut out from the light.
Strangely yet purposefully, that is what I wished
for.
Chapter one: Isolation
INT. Bathroom. Day time
The bathroom was suffused by an artificial indistinct
light.
MAZIKKI
(V.O)
It was within this exile that life did me no
favours. My mindless brothers surpassed me in every way without caring for my
existence.
My life separated from others when my heart
separated 5 years ago- a sweet, delicate woman that slipped out of my grasp
before being confronted by icy blackening manner of death.
It is only natural that I too surrounded my life in
darkness.
ANNETTE
(TEXT)
Why?
MAZIKKI
(V.O)
Something had become of me within the many nights.
A dream of some kind- a women somehow.
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