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: another mood to suppress


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Tower of Dreams
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EXT. WOODLAND FOREST. LATE AFTERNOON. EARLY SPRING.

Two boys in the distance, walking into the frame. They're on a wide path, carpeted with grass and weeds, a makeshift road that was probably last used a year or more ago.

As they come closer, arms fly wildly as they describe fantastic adventures to each other. They are dressed in coveralls and shirts, dirty and worn through. Over their shoulders, they each carry a bag, nearly bursting. From their dress, we can only guess the time is about the turn-of-the-century. But we are still unsure.


TOMMY


...and slice 'em up with my saber, and stick the heads on flagpoles, and let the crows peck at the eyes.


WILLIAM


Will you shut up?


William is visibly disgusted by Tommy's ridiculous story, and points to their right.

WILLIAM


Get over that way.


They are walking through a small opening in the tree line.

TOMMY


I was just preparin' for battle.


Tommy trails off in a disappointing, but not depressing voice.

TOMMY (cont.)


What am I goin' to do when I'm facin' off with the enemy? I won't know what to do.




GAWDAMNED BLOCKQUOTE!!!

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