"Please don't leave!"
Hannah begs Harry, crawling on her knees and scratching his legs. Begging him to stay. Her floral dress is caked with sand. Her cheeks are stained with sweat and tears. Her lips are stained with blood.
"When you leave, the room gets cold." She cries. "When you leave, the room is colorless. When you leave, the monsters start to creep. When you leave, I have no will to live. Please, Harry. STAY!"
Harry kicks Hannah to the ground and storms out, slamming the door. The monster appears again with an ominous laugh, making Hannah let out an ear-splitting scream.
"CUT!" The director says. "That's a scene! Great job guys! Prepare for the next one!"
It's the first day of the shoot and I'm loving it already. I buried my dad a week ago and broke two marriages, what a great w
