Hell Freezes Over

FADE IN: INT. DESMOND'S LOFT APARTMENT - NIGHT It's a dark room. An iMac projects blue and white light. DESMOND YOUNG(28), a mixed race man with a scarf, composes music on DAW. He activates Cubase software. He names a blue bar "melody" and composes a melody with the MIDI keyboard. Next, Desmond adds a purple bar "drums" and composes drums with the MIDI keyboard. Desmond creates a green bar "bass", picks up a bass, connects the cable into the interface, and adds a bass line. He adds a yellow bar "guitar1"

her head that consumed her thoughts, she tried yelp for help but only a small groan came out. A headache and too many cords was what she woke up to. The beeping on the machines that surrounded her left a ringing noise in her ears. She looked over to the over beds to see other kids around her age; she looked at some of the girls and thought that they were drop dead gorgeous and wondered why

Tim’s eyes are glued to the screen as well, watching over Anna’s actions like a CIA agent making sure someone doesn’t stumble across his classified information. Too late. “The reptilian epidemic?” Anna asks. Tim immediately grabs hold of the mouse and closes the page, catching Anna off guard. Anna finally

I sit nervously on the edge of my tiny bed in the little dull room which has become my prison for nearly a week now. My hands are clasped tight on my knees as I inhale deeply, preparing myself. I really don’t have choice in what I’m about to do and what I’m about to do, is what’s best for everyone, even if they don’t agree. There’s a nearly invisible capture in the corner of the ceiling. It’s new and put there by Samuel. He wants to make sure I do what I promised and I will. I wait nervously with

abuse, sex life, and future plans. Holden’s substance abuse is a prime example of his inability to grow up. He uses alcohol as an adult would but with the same level of immaturity as a child. His childish outlook is shown after he is beat up by Maurice over a payment, he imagines “what

It all began with a simple phone call one night after dinner. “Mike,” my father hollered up the stairs, “it’s for you. It’s Jen, and she’s upset.” As I came downstairs to pick to pick up the dirty, old phone, I was not happy. I was tired and still had work to get done, not another lame adventure with jen, last one put me to sleep. Thirty minutes later, however, Jen’s green Lambo shot into our driveway, and Jen was leaning on the horn before she was stopped. I grabbed my coat and walked out the

terrace railing and fall four stories. Just as it was about to hit the concrete, Seth Rollins pulled his padded lounge chair into the path unknowingly and it bounced on the cushion, safe from harm. He grabbed it and looked up to see Jon and I staring over the railing with terrified looks on our faces. “You can go get that now.” I said as I walked back inside to go to sleep. He sighed and grabbed his jacket and

“Taking someone else’s life for the first time is hard, even if it’s to survive or save a friend. But uh…what I’m...um trying to tell you is not to feel guilty for defending yourself. I…” “Not the first time,” I force out in a whisper. His hand stiffens over my shoulder. "Not the first time?” “First time with a gun. Not the first life I’ve taken.” “Who?” “Demons. A lot of demons.” “How?” I don’t know why I answer, but I do. I tuck my hair behind my ear, suddenly finding the blood drops on the sheets very

settles for crooking the corners of his lips up slightly instead when the guy drawls, "Yeah, Brendon, it's me. You almost died just now, dumbass. Spencer told me that you'd be in your room and I get there and you're nowhere to be found! What the hell, I figure. He's dumb enough to go out and get himself killed, I'm

Pop Cultural Elements of Military Cadences "HUT, TWO, THREE, FOUR...HUT, TWO, THREE, FOUR...” What do a bunch of grunts calling out raunchy marching cadences have to do with pop culture? There’s more to the cadence then just keeping soldiers in step, there is a deep sense of pride, patriotism, unity, motivation, and nostalgia, which can be found within these songs. The Military cadence is used to motivate, inspire, and foster company cohesiveness while keeping soldiers steps in time and hands