Greetings All. In the lounge, in my creative mind, I've laid out a synopsis from within my overrunning imagination, not, running wild. I'd appreciate a whole discuss on ON 'E'; screenplay.
Pretty and petite KLAUDIA ST. PHILIPS, 31, the second female potential Partner at the prestigious Carter & Gines Literary Firm, established in 2010, meets and falls head over heels in lust with 6’3, 217 pounds, super sexy ass GENISON ST. MARCUS’, a 34 year old Master Chef entrepreneur at an event where his culinary masterpieces are on deck, which turned out to be a gathering for her brother William’s wealthy friends, and their families.
After many days and nights of sharing space, Klaudia comes to understand that Genison has some arrogant ass issues, and that it’s going to take all the ‘lly’s; to override what she's raised to believe, just to trust and love him unconditionally.
Her voicing his Karma to come, due to the facts of him being a whole mama’s boy, arrogant with violent tendencies, does nothing to slow how he emotionally uses without remorse. As she financially and spiritually do her best to all-around comfort him, he psychologically forces her to have to defend being an independent woman, his woman; coward.
She is officially fed up with his unwarranted ‘only-a-boyfriend’ tactics, and while preparing and serving him his last supper, she boldly confronts him about her obvious heartache, one last time.
While she’s pouring her heart out, he abruptly leaves the kitchen, then the house, to go enjoy the comfort of an earlier phone call.
After repeated self-admonishing, she spontaneously takes a much needed mini-vacation from Phoenix to Reno, to cleanse her spirit and ease her soul.
Her car runs smooth out of gas, a near mile from the gas station; this muthafuccer here! With the wind increasing in urgency, so is her determination to teach his ass a solid lesson…
Klaudia prides herself on being organized to the point of OCD, so when she can’t find her gas can, that should be right there, in her organized truck, she shakes her head knowing that the nails he’s throwing will be used to nail his coffin the fucc shut.
Now this last disagreement about him upgrading his piece-of-shit vehicle, was no avail; he refuses, excuse after excuse, spieling reasons to always need to be driving my car, which I keep detailed inside and out; plus it’s efficient.
The fire in her heart, is now burning in her soul and having tried and cried over and over, she comes up with a master plan. First, she’d pray and ask God for the necessary forgiveness, then she’d lay into Genison’s ass with fiery adjectives while packing his shit. Then she'd...
The heavens had other plans. Genison is God’s child too, and sometimes when you think it’s all about you, it’s all about them. Jesus is working of Genison, and unbeknownst to Klaudia, she was simply a necessary judas chosen to be a witness to his redemption; pertaining to his ‘closet’ prayers; just to be a more tolerable human being. He knows what egotistical is, arrogant, an asshole, a burden, a heavy weight; but with age comes wisdom, for his sake.
BOOM! Was the last incredible sound she heard, before the smell of metal crammed into her nose. I can’t get a pulse are the last words she understands, prior to the brilliant lightening invading her space. Prayer is the last useful talk she has before eternity became her resting place.
Pretty and petite KLAUDIA ST. PHILIPS, 31, the second female potential Partner at the prestigious Carter & Gines Literary Firm, established in 2010, meets and falls head over heels in lust with 6’3, 217 pounds, super sexy ass GENISON ST. MARCUS’, a 34 year old Master Chef entrepreneur at an event where his culinary masterpieces are on deck, which turned out to be a gathering for her brother William’s wealthy friends, and their families.
After many days and nights of sharing space, Klaudia comes to understand that Genison has some arrogant ass issues, and that it’s going to take all the ‘lly’s; to override what she's raised to believe, just to trust and love him unconditionally.
Her voicing his Karma to come, due to the facts of him being a whole mama’s boy, arrogant with violent tendencies, does nothing to slow how he emotionally uses without remorse. As she financially and spiritually do her best to all-around comfort him, he psychologically forces her to have to defend being an independent woman, his woman; coward.
She is officially fed up with his unwarranted ‘only-a-boyfriend’ tactics, and while preparing and serving him his last supper, she boldly confronts him about her obvious heartache, one last time.
While she’s pouring her heart out, he abruptly leaves the kitchen, then the house, to go enjoy the comfort of an earlier phone call.
After repeated self-admonishing, she spontaneously takes a much needed mini-vacation from Phoenix to Reno, to cleanse her spirit and ease her soul.
Her car runs smooth out of gas, a near mile from the gas station; this muthafuccer here! With the wind increasing in urgency, so is her determination to teach his ass a solid lesson…
Klaudia prides herself on being organized to the point of OCD, so when she can’t find her gas can, that should be right there, in her organized truck, she shakes her head knowing that the nails he’s throwing will be used to nail his coffin the fucc shut.
Now this last disagreement about him upgrading his piece-of-shit vehicle, was no avail; he refuses, excuse after excuse, spieling reasons to always need to be driving my car, which I keep detailed inside and out; plus it’s efficient.
The fire in her heart, is now burning in her soul and having tried and cried over and over, she comes up with a master plan. First, she’d pray and ask God for the necessary forgiveness, then she’d lay into Genison’s ass with fiery adjectives while packing his shit. Then she'd...
The heavens had other plans. Genison is God’s child too, and sometimes when you think it’s all about you, it’s all about them. Jesus is working of Genison, and unbeknownst to Klaudia, she was simply a necessary judas chosen to be a witness to his redemption; pertaining to his ‘closet’ prayers; just to be a more tolerable human being. He knows what egotistical is, arrogant, an asshole, a burden, a heavy weight; but with age comes wisdom, for his sake.
BOOM! Was the last incredible sound she heard, before the smell of metal crammed into her nose. I can’t get a pulse are the last words she understands, prior to the brilliant lightening invading her space. Prayer is the last useful talk she has before eternity became her resting place.