#Script: New Chapter |
INT. EVE’S NEW BEDROOM IN HIGH-RISE APARTMENT – NIGHT
EVE sitting in-front of her computer desktop. She smokes a joint and reconnects with herself.
A cup of hot green tea. A new “Secret-Box”. The bare minimum room yet uniquely hers.
EVE watches herself on PhotoBooth and types down in her journal what her 10-minutes ago self was doing in an obvious ritual to focus and align with reality. She hadn’t had a J since she moved to the city. World post-Virus.…