THE OWL FADE IN. Rain falls as HEADLIGHTS pierce the darkness. Suddenly -- A BARN OWL dives from the blackness. A SHRIEK. KRAEE! CUT TO: INT. BEDROOM - NIGHT LLOYD, 50's, pale, panting, and sweat covered,

This is one of my mom's favorites of mine. I will make this one day and it will be for her.

This short screenplay was written in 2015 all rights are reserved