Goodbye to the Normals

Tuesday, 26 January 2010

Inital Script Idea's [[Charlea]]

Old man--- You alright there son

(boy looks back, fed up expression)

Old man--- Well why don't you come sit down and tell me all about it?

Boy--- I ran away, they weren't listening to me

Old man--- What happened?

Boy--- They wouldn't let me out, all the family were coming round, I hate it, they always pinch your cheeks and and sort out your hair, and all i wanted to do was go to the beach

Old man--- So you left

Boy--- Yup

Old man--- Don't you think they would be worried about you?

Boy--- No, they don't care about me

Old man--- You know I ran away once, I was about your age, ran all the way to London, back then London was quite far away. Didn't know where I was gonna go from there, Just knew I wanted to go to London. But you know what I realised when I got there

Boy--- What?

Old Man--- There was no beach, you can't have a good fish and chips without a beach, so I went back

Boy--- You went back?

Old man--- Yeah and you know, my mum got so worried about me, she called the police, and the whole street was full of them. When she saw me she ran, picked me up, squeezed me as tight as she possibly could, said she loved me, and that i should never do that again because i nearly gave her a heart attack

Boy--- Why did you run away

Old man--- Same reason as you, I just wanted to go to London

Boy--- Oh I think i'll go home now then, thank-you old man


Charlea

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