Clockers - Intro ScriptClockers Chapter 1 Written by ClockerZeroCo-created by JuuniLee INTRO – TIME Tokyo, Japan - 2078 (Juuni sits atop a moving elevator with a laptop and a headset on. On her monitor are surveillance images playing in real time and a digital timer counts down to zero. The passengers move up and down the floors with no knowledge of her presence atop the elevator. Roku is leaning on a car overlooking the Port of Tokyo in another part of town, nonchalantly smoking. Kyuu is seen driving his car into a parking garage of an executive building in the water front city of Tokyo. They all relay messages to Juuni confirming they’re in position. On a rooftop in the middle of the day stands Zero. It is windy and his hair blows violently in the wind, He stands there stoic, looking at his platinum watch.) Zero Narration: There was time, when time itself was universal. We were all g
ReflectionIn a mirrors reflectionI see no affection.In a simple mistakemy eyes can't eraseThe pain won’t subsideIt’s content to hide.Then appears unwantedand reveals those hauntedMemories createdby demons now fadedInto the darkness screamingwhile I lay dreamingof a world without lifewhere nightmares suffice.Still your body lays dormantthis mirror is my tormentI can't stand to barethis unmerciful stare.This blood won’t let rinseand my smile can’t convincemy soul to let goof the pain I don’t show.A self offered apologydipped in hypocrisycan’t stem the tideof the insanit
PromiseWhat can be said of a promiseThe sincerity of a given wordOne offered without the benefit of regretNever meant to be heardIs it conceived within the soulMade real inside a willing heart Born between the passion of a lover's lipsThen dies, whispered in the darkDoes it's relevance filter through Adhering to the subtlety of romanceDo precious words surrender in the mouthOr do they translate in a glanceCan a promise live only in a moment?Or exist beyond the twilight of a lifeDie gracefully in the arms of true loveForever remaining in paradise.
Bank RobberThere are no cameras in here. There should’ve been one at the door when I first walked in letting me know that someone would be watching. A security guard stationed no more than 5 feet from the vestibule with a standard issue Glock 17 at his hip would’ve been a nice touch. A gentle warning for those with bad intentions, but instead a customer service representative waits to greet me by the door. Outside where the camera should be, hangs a white sign with bold letters announcing “Free Checking” and “0% APR.” I love small towns.The customer service man notices me, but doesn’t approach. A stranger in a
LIAR No one can understand my mind, so intricateThe secrets involved born so intimate. The perplex highways of my brain interconnectedThe binding lies in concrete hides unaffected. Reality cannot infect, my deceitful intellectVeracity is disease I'm programmed to reject. My distorted logic is created then manufacturedAny truth that escapes is hunted and recaptured. No place in my realm of fallacy for honesty.Destroyed in the electric matrix of mental faculties. Welcome to my world where the facts become abstractChaotic lies disguised, keeping sanity intact.A place implied, where your truth becomes my lie Follow the gateway look inside my eyes.....
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