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Conv: Christian is seventeen. He is watching ''Three Colours: Blue" on his apple computer. He is at the part when the blonde lady is staring at the blue ornament and saying she saw the ornament (thingy, not sure what it is) in a dream and asked "where did she get it." Juliette Binoche is now walking down the 90s  streets of Paris (Chris  wants to see a movie of Juliette Binoche walking down 100 street blocks though), the room Chris is in is dark except for lights from the moving images and far from the only sound  because he hears the unknown world of voices. Right now he hears them in the dark room along with the movie ask him "You can't rid the truth, why are you obsessed with a film actresses walk? He broods his equally dark face at his dark hand  and answers to his hand, "How?" He sighs because they say the same phrase: "He has mental issues, watching the same type of films!" He is in the great state of Hawaii. At this time, these voices come from a unknown region and are made up of 1 or 2 girls voices and 3 or more are predominantly male. They're talking to him. They are outside his apartment window across the grass, sets of stairs, figure stretched out gazing through their blinds in the other apartment straight ahead across from his sister's (where he is staying) back porch area. Both sides of the apartments in Red Hill, HA look like front porches- square yarded and tall and dandy lions, weed grasses. The car garage on the right of the porch, the house structure shares different families but are sectioned with walls. It is as big as a two story apartment. 

1. I Know What You Did 

The Screams of his friends. May have been the neighbors, so he looks out the window and sees the night sky without stars.  The apartment across has no lights on, the blinds are down but are cracked and looks sus. He looks at the time, it reads 2:14 AM. His shadow just stood leaning, as laughter took over his eardrums and his whole room he thinks it's his sister, but it's them. "Ha ew he's a Pedi." Those few words grasped his stature so he moved away from the window and scratched his neck. Opened his door, stared into his sister's hallway didn't see the cat and closed. As they continued Chris said "omg I don't ca.." 

A male's voice picked up the rest. "Bro we're looking at our social media, we see you" He continues, "We have to put a stop to that." He, Chris knows that they saw his past, before he handed in Hawaii he indulged in very pleasing little behaviors, California was his experience for sexual infidelities. "We have him on video, ew he got off to women's feet at library!" Jumped on his bed and buried his eyes into the pillow the pillow buried his eyes into the past. Imagines what they must be viewing his face hurts the base and pillow pains.... 

A hand, A female hand holds a smartphone. She waves the phone in the very bright atmosphere in s shape. The hand rests because she's interrupted by someone she knows. The hand rests because she's interrupted by a force unseen. The voice out of the bright atmosphere is saying enthusiastically beating a stick on the surface: "Interesting" *pow* "Is staring at" *pow* "everything as you move" *pow* "one or few things controls" *pow* "extraordinary" *pow* "Is it pleasure? That's all that I got I don't know." *pow* Footsteps before the phone returns leveled in the shiny atmosphere. Her finger plays the video on her phone: 

The inside of the library. A girl, A young women holding her laptop, the video's camera is following her past shelves her walking is non adjusted/ controlled and sometimes inconsistent, she has blonde hair. The blonde girl finds a table behind a tinier shelf, no one is seated,sits there and plugs her laptop in. The POV in the video captures the entire girls body, She's wearing- a gray jacket, A black skirt and burgundy flats. She takes her seat lifts the screen and starts it up. Now she's staring at the screen. No audio on the video itself. IMAGE FREEZES for about a few seconds. It picks up, shows a book shelf full of books, zooms in between them and a dark shirt moves right to left. The shirt moves and camera's pov unzooms- the corner of the shelf is in the way so the camera steps forward showing the girl stare at her laptop. She looks at the approaching black guy for about 2 seconds. POV unzooms and moves to the left way more. Chris stares at the blonde and looks left, right and towards the camera or the bookshelf. The Video camera hides and then unpauses ( a passage of time). Chris looks under the table, pretends to open his backpack but just zipping it as he stares at the legs and looks down more. His hand stops zipping for no purpose, moves his body back in his seat positioning but looks around again. Unzipping is heard, the POV zooms on his black pointy finger zooms, adjusts contrast making the video brighter his fingers halfway inside of his crease. Laughter is heard by a female voice. His dark penis is out full, large and veiny. A moan by Chris is heard and hisses before he looks under the table Video POV Follows his stare, pans left before it sets on what  which is the blondes legs and her feet sticking out of her flats. A enthusiastic "wow" is made by Chris. The POV unzooms and shows the blonde who is unnoticing and studying or whatev, Chris who's opened his eyes wide and masturbating. The whole POV changes into the eye, POV of Chris. The blonde is symmetrical to the box format and she is sparkling and shining while focused on her monitor. The POV is very unsteady and the breath is appearing to meet the individual sparkle dusts that twist and spin her shape's surface. The video camera POV returns as hissing by Chris continues and outside the video around the white/bright atmosphere turns into fire and florescent yellow, orange- the video holding unknown person begins to laugh. His head in the library seat positions backwards and turns behind his eyelids. The blonde looks up at Chris and immediately gets up and walks out of the video camera's frame, semen jumps out of the head of his penis onto the seat and partially on the floor. The laughing heightens and the flames around the phone holding person starts to grow.

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