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EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
North American (General)Transcript
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35 by Sean Chipman. An empty dis shoveled classroom books and papers scattered everywhere. A couple of deaths knocked over and backpacks leaning up against them. The only person is a white male, David Carly cell 16. He is not wearing a shirt and is sitting at a desk angled differently than the others. His desk faces directly towards the clock. The time on the old analog clock is 1 57. David is wrapping duct tape around his hand, but it is not visible yet. What he is taping, he bites the tape and it's blitz. He tosses the duct tape on the floor With his left hand. David Grabs an MP three player off the desks and puts the headphones on his head using only his left hand. He stands up and stands directly under the clock and stares at the clock at his slowly counts to two. He looks over to his left and sees a red rectangular shape discoloration on the wall. He runs his fingers over it, but it is dried. David Leans over to check the clock and it is now seven seconds past two. He exhales deeply. David opens the door and it gets pushed open by the body of Vincent carly cell 15 which was leaning against it. David steps gently over the body, making sure not to step on the blood that has pulled David lean's down next to him and grabs his hand and holds it next to his cheek. David reaches into his pant pocket and pulls out a picture of David and Vincent posing for a picture. It is obviously old as they're both much younger in it. He sets a picture on Vincent's chest and stands up again. David Shuts the door behind him and there is 34 spray painted on the door and blue. There is also blood on the door surrounding the rectangular window in the door, David walks down the hallway and comes across the body of a female teen with 29 spray painted next to it. David walks into the large foyer area. In it are several bodies of people. He continues walking right past them into the lobby. David walks ahead and in the distance sees a glass set of double doors and continues towards them. David presses play on the Mp three and the song today by the smashing pumpkins plays. There is now no audible sounds or dialogue. David reaches the double doors and stops. He puts both hands behind his back. David pushes the doors open and steps outside and looks around, looking back at him, are rows of cop cars and cops aiming guns directly at him. He stares at them blankly as officers yell orders to him. David continues to stand there as if waiting for something. He looks up at the sky and closes his eyes whispering something to himself. David exhales deeply from behind his back. David pulls out a gun duct taped to his hand and points it at the cops. No sooner than that. All the cops fired off bullets simultaneously. David drops to the ground lifelessly, several cups slowly make their way towards David with their guns still trained on him. The cops are standing right over David. A couple of them looked at the others. David has 35 spray painted on his chest. Today ends one of the cops stands on David's right arm as another cuts the tape. The cop holds the gun and release the clip and empties the chamber. No bullets. David's body just lays there motionless, his eyes still focused on the sky, the end.