01A
Int. / StudyNight
The page is white. The cursor blinks. Nothing yet.
(not for long)The page is white. The cursor blinks. Nothing yet.
(not for long)Smoke where the skyline was. Somebody is still writing about it.
(slow pan, no music until the third beat)The pen hasn't stopped in three days. The ink is the only thing still moving.
Light under the door. Someone is already inside the story.
(who?)One figure, looking up. Too tall to see the faces of what's above her.
Feathers. Then more of them. Then the sound of the page turning.
(end of sequence — cut to white)