NOTE: IT IS MY INTENTION THAT MY AUDIENCE LISTENS TO THE ORIGINGAL SONG THAT I HAVE POSTED IN THE BELOW THUMBNAIL WHILE READING THE REWORKED LYRICS AND THE STORY I HAVE SCRIPTED FOR THEM WITHIN THIS POST; I WANT YOU TO DO SO BECAUSE THAT WILL HELP CREATE THE MOOD I AM ATTEMPTING TO DEPICT. PLEASE DO SO, AND ENJOY.
The setting is after Tom has awoken Justine at dawn, and is calling her attention to the fully-grown wand, and now bidding her to grasp it, despite her reservations...
Tom, standing behind the wide-eyed Justine, smirkily smiling: Many nights you've prayed With no proof anyone could hear In your heart a hopeful song You barely understood...
So now, don't stand afraid Justine, sighing frightfully: Even so, I fear there's much to dread. Tom, coyly: Soon, you'll be moving mountains long Before you know you can...
At this, the scene switches to Alice kneeling in her room, praying for her daughter... Alice: There can be miracles, when you believe Though hope is frail, it's hard to kill Who knows what miracles can be achieved? Scene cuts back to the marshes. Tom, still standing behind Justine: When you believe, somehow you will Tom and Justine's mother, together in side-screen: They will when you believe...
Scene resumes with Alice, starting to pace... In this time of fear Where prayer so often seems in vain Hope looks too akin to summer birds Who have swiftly flown away...
At this, we now cut beck to her daughter. Justine, still lost in her worried dithering: Yet now I'm standing here-- At this, the scene has becomes one vast, black stage, with Justine alone in the spotlight. My heart's so filled I can't explain-- Seeking faith whilst speaking words I never thought I'd say...
At this, two spotlight appear beside her, with TOm on her left, her mum on the right. Tom & Alice, in chorus: There can be miracles, when you believe Alice: Though hope is frail, it's hard to kill Tom, rolling his eyes in annoyance: So hard to kill... Tom and Alice, again in chorus: Who knows what miracles can be achieved? When you believe, somehow they will Tom: Somehow, you will... Tom & Alice: You will when you believe!
Cut to to Tom & Alice, in side screen: Alice: Many nights I've prayed Tom: There will be miracles... Alice: With no proof anyone could hear Tom: When you believe Alice: In my heart a desperate song Tom: You can work miracles Alice: I've barely understood... Tom: Your dreams achieve...
Alice: Now, I'm so afraid Tom: Doubt can prevail Alice: Although I don't know what I fear Tom: It's with you still... Alice, showing fatigue: It's not easy making mountains move When you don't even see their form... At this, Tom glances and smirks at her before turning back to the camera in triumph. At this, the scene turns back to Justine in the bog. Justine, steadying herself in resolve: Well, they don't (always happen) when you ask (Tom: Oh) And it's easy to give in to your fears (Alice: Oh...Ohhhh) Justine, with knitted brow: But when you're blinded by your pain Can't see your way straight through the rain A small but still resilient voice (She wearily sheds a furtive glance Tom's thinly smiling way.) Says aid is very near And with that, the camera cuts to a closeup of her hands plucking the wand from its stem.
Tom and Alice in unison, as the air swirls with red, green, and blue pixie dust: Ohhh...there can be miracles When you believe (Alice, cluctching a her crucifix: Oh Lord, believe! Tom, swinging his arm over Justine's shoulders: You will work miracles! Alice: Though hope is frail It's waiting still... Who knows what miracles, you can achieve? Alice: Don't be deceived! Tom: When you believe, Justine: Somehow I will (Alice: Somehow, somehow, somehow!) Tom: For now you will... Tom, Alice, and Justine combined: You will when you believe! And with that, Justine turns and starts striding out of the swamp before cuttingback to Mrs. Stillborn, now seated, still findgering the cross, and gazing at it, in contemplation. Alice, murmuring to herself: Just believe...within your heart... Quick cut, and back, from Justine with a determined look on her face. And the sky must part... Another quick cut. The day that you believe... And with that, Alice buries the cross in her palm as she bows her head once more in prayer as the music fades, and the scene shifts one last to Justine, marching towards an uncertain sunrise, with a wand and a limp that forever trails...
NOTE: IT IS MY INTENTION THAT MY AUDIENCE LISTENS TO THE ORIGINGAL SONG THAT I HAVE POSTED IN THE BELOW THUMBNAIL WHILE READING THE REWORKED LYRICS AND THE STORY I HAVE SCRIPTED FOR THEM WITHIN THIS POST; I WANT YOU TO DO SO BECAUSE THAT WILL HELP CREATE THE MOOD I AM ATTEMPTING TO DEPICT. PLEASE DO SO, AND ENJOY. Content License Free to use under the Content License. No attribution required. The setting is Justine, soon after having acquired the wand, going about her business as if noting has happened, but to all the pagan-leaning people observing, as the music starts, the change is quite obvious... Coven, watching her walk the streets through a pond: Yes, oh yes, she 's in disguise Yes, oh yes, she 's in disguise Justine, oblivious, passes a shop window, even as her reflection turns to give a knowing smile to the camera. Tom, standing over her bed as she sleeps: There's a she wolf in disguise Coming out (Close up of his face...
NOTE: IT IS MY INTENTION THAT MY AUDIENCE LISTENS TO THE ORIGINGAL SONG THAT I HAVE POSTED IN THE BELOW THUMBNAIL WHILE READING THE REWORKED LYRICS AND THE STORY I HAVE SCRIPTED FOR THEM WITHIN THIS POST; I WANT YOU TO DO SO BECAUSE THAT WILL HELP CREATE THE MOOD I AM ATTEMPTING TO DEPICT. PLEASE DO SO, AND ENJOY. Photo by Dave Hoefler on Unsplash The setting is Justine preparing to go out with Tom on the Moors to acquire her powers, bundling herself up in her room, even as she shows us her misgivings, sighing.. Tom, confidently: You've just got to stay together Justine, annoyed: I'm not falling apart... Tom, seriously: Just know it is n't easy when you sever... Justine, cynically, while stabbing her finger through Tom's chest: Bet it's easy when lack a heart. At this, Tom just smiles and shrugs his hands. Justine, turning still preparing, but with a worried look: But me, I fear of a division (She clasps her her hand over her heart.) And can't make...
NOTE: IT IS MY INTENTION THAT MY AUDIENCE LISTENS TO THE ORIGINGAL SONG THAT I HAVE POSTED IN THE BELOW THUMBNAIL WHILE READING THE REWORKED LYRICS AND THE STORY I HAVE SCRIPTED FOR THEM WITHIN THIS POST; I WANT YOU TO DO SO BECAUSE THAT WILL HELP CREATE THE MOOD I AM ATTEMPTING TO DEPICT. PLEASE DO SO, AND ENJOY. Content License Free to use under the Content License. No attribution required. This is the night that they plant the wand, and Justine has fallen asleep, waiting for whatever will happen to happen, as Tom stands vigil... Dreaming, Justine finds herself in church, with all but her in mourning, paying her no notice, as the Bishop preaches as sermon. Bishop, pacing: Sometimes I feel so low-down and disgusted Ian't help but wonder what's happenin' to my companions, Are you lost or are you found? Have you counted the cost of what's dragging you down? (He looks at her quizically.) All those earthly principles, you're just gonna have to abandon. (...
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