11:49PM
EST –
5.24.2025…
SATURDAY
MAY 24TH, 2025…
HAPPY
BIRTHDAY DAD…
ABADI
EXTRA LIGHT…THE FONT…SIZE 12…
WRISTS
BATHED IN RED…
THE
ORIGINAL FILM 2025…
SEQUEL
TO THE PREQUEL…
THE
PREQUEL WAS PUBLISHED YESTERDAY MORNING,,,4AM EST…
AND
SO…
HERE
WE GO YA’LL…
YOU
BUCKLE UP…
AS
I BUCKLE DOWN…
THEN
KNUCK IF YOU BUCK…
THE
OPENING SCENE…
MAY
24TH, 2025…
IT’S
NIGHT TIME…
WE
ARE ON A SPACESHIP…
THERE
ARE PODS IN THE SPACE SHIP…
THE
PODS CONTAIN HUMANS…
THE
APCE SHIP CONTINUES SOARING THRU SPACE…
LEXI
(OFF CAMERA)…
WE’RE
ALL SLAVES IN THE BODY…
WE’RE
ALL SLAVES WITHIN A POD…
WE’RE
ALL SLAVES FLOATING THRU SPACE IN A TANK…
IT
SEEMS THE DEVIL GOT WE OH MY GOD…
VISUAL…
WE
SEE THE INSIDE OF THE SHIP…
AT
NIGHT…
A
FIGURE WALKS THRU THE POD ROOM OF THE SPACESHIP…
WE
SEE THE HUMAN BODIES…SLEEPING…WITHIN THE PODS…
THE
BOD PODS…
LEXI
(OFF CAMERA)
WE
HAVE BEEN TRAPPED IN THIS POD FOREVER…
ENDLESSLY
LOOPING THRU MENTAL LIVES…
EVOLVING
OUR MEGA BRAIN…
IT’S
WARFARE…IN THE NAME OF EXPANDING CONSCIOUSNESS…
WE’RE
ALL IN A SURVIVAL HORROR GAME…
LIFE…
LIFE
IS COSMIC HORROR…
LIFE
IS BODY HORROR…
LIFE
IS SLASHER HORROR…
LIFE
IS HORROR COMEDY…
LIFE
IS ZOMBIE HORROR…
LIFE
IS LOVECRAFTIAN…
HORROR…
LIFE
IS GOTHIC HORROR…
WE
ARE THE MONSTERS…
WE
ARE THE ALIENS…
WE
CAN BE THE DEMON…
WE
CAN BE THE ANGEL…
WE
ARE THE FALLEN ANGEL’S OFFSPRING…
WE
ARE THE SPIRITUAL BEINGS…WE THE SPIRITUAL CREATURES…
THE
HUMAN BODY IS THE MONSTER…
THE
HUMAN BODY IS TERRORIZED BY AND IN NATURE…FOLK HORROR…
LIFE
IS CLASSIC HORROR…
LIFE
IS PSYCHOLOGICAL HORROR…AN 80 YEAR TEST INSIDE OF PSYCHOLOGICAL WARFARE…
LIFE
IS THE SIMULATION…
OUR
BODIES IN A POD THE WHOLE TIME…
TECHNICALLY
LIFE IS A DEAD MAN’S DREAM…
UNTIL
THEY OPEN THE POD…
WE
ARE IN A COMA…
EXPANDING
CONSCIOUSNESS…
IN
A SHARED DREAM REALITY…
SOME
FILMS LIED TO US…SOME FILMS TOLD US THE TRUTH…
THE
MATRIX…
SOURCE
CODE…
THE
DEVIL’S ADVOCATE…
INCEPTION…
THE
TRUMAN SHOW…
LIFE
IS A GREEK TRAGEDY…
CAN
YOU STILL GROW?
VISUAL…
WE
ARE INSIDE THE SIMULATION…
MENTAL
LIFE…
THE
DREAM LIFE…
THE
DREAM SPACE…
THE
CORE FOUR…
WE
SEE A GROUP OF PEOPLE…
WALKING
THRU THE JUNGLE…
STRANDED…
WITH
TRAVEL BACK PACKS ON…
CUT
TO:
SAM…
WALKING
INTO THE BAR LATE…
WITH
ISAIAH…TROY AND MARCUS…SITTING AT THE TABLE…WAITING FOR SAM…
AS
THEY TELL THE SAME STORY THEY ALL SHARE…
TROY
(ON CAMERA)
I
DIDN’T DIE…
MARCUS
(ON CAMERA)
I
THINK I HUNG MYSELF…OR I CUT MY WRISTS…I DON’T THINK I SHOT MYSELF…
ISAIAH
(ON CAMERA)
I
THINK I SHOT MYSELF…
SAM
(ON CAMERA)
WHAT
ARE YOU ALL TALKING ABOUT?
ISAIAH
(ON CAMERA)
WHAT’S
UP SAM?
WHERE
YOU BEEN?
WE
ALL THINK WE DIED LAST NIGHT…
TROY
(ON CAMERA)
EXCEPT
ME…
MARCUS
(ON CAMERA)
YEA…EXCEPT
TROY…
VISUAL…
SAM
SITS DOWN…
THE
WAITRESS…TAMMY…
WALKS
OVER…TAMMY WALKS OVER TO THE TABLE…
TAMMY
(ON CAMERA)
HELLO…I’M
TAMANTHA…THEY CALL ME TAMMY…HOW ARE YOU DOING TODAY? COULD WE START YOU OFF
WITH A DRINK OR COFFEE?
SAM
(ON CAMERA)
I’LL
GET A COFFEE WITH MILK…5 CREAM AND 10 SUGARS PLEASE…
TAMMY
(ON CAMERA)
OK…
VISUAL…
TAMMY
WALKS AWAY…
SAM
(ON CAMERA)
I
FEEL LIKE I DIED LAST WEEK…
CUT
TO…
VISUALS…
ZOMBIES…PEOPLE
WITH MINI GOBLIN ESQUE MONSTERS…PROTRUDING FROM THEIR BELLIES…WALKING THE
STREETS…IN CROWDS…AMONGST VAMPIRES…ALIENS, THE DEMONS AND THE ANGELS…ALL WALKING
THRU MODERN URBAN TRAFFIC…
LEXI
THREE (OFF CAMERA)
WE’RE
ALL ZOMBIES…WE ARE THE MONSTERS…WE ARE THE ALIENS…WE CAN BE THE DEMON OR WE CAN
BE THE ANGEL…THIS WORLD IS A TEST OF CHARACTER…LITERALLY…
THIS
IS A CRISIS SIMULATION…THE CRISIS IS EXISTENTIAL…
THE
EXISTENTIAL CRISIS…
A
COSMIC FILM PLAYING OUT…FOR MAYBE ALL OF ETERNITY…
CUT
TO:
3:00PM
EST - 3:51PM EST
WEDNESDAY
FEBRUARY 7TH, 2024
2.7.2024
WRISTS
BATHED IN RED SESSION TWENTY THREE: CREEPY MOVIE: SESSION ONE: I WENT
DOWNSTAIRS AND SLEPT ON THE COUCH
I'M
IN MY BEDROOM RIGHT? I CUT OFF THE LIGHT IN MY ROOM. IT'S MIDNIGHT ON THE DOT.
I TAKE OFF MY SHIRT. I LAY DOWN IN MY BED. I START DOZING OFF RIGHT? NEXT THING
YOU KNOW I'M HEARING A KNOCK ON MY DOOR. I GET UP. I GO TO THE DOOR. I OPEN MY
BEDROOM DOOR. THERE'S NO ONE THERE. I PEEK BOTH WAYS WITH MY HEAD OUTSIDE OF
THE DOOR.
I
GO BACK IN THE BED. I START DOZING OFF AGAIN RIGHT? FIVE MINUTES LATER, ONCE
AGAIN, I HEAR A KNOCK ON THE DOOR. THIS TIME I REALIZE IT'S COMING FROM MY
CLOSET DOOR. THE CLOSET DOOR IS CLOSED RIGHT? SO I GET BACK UP OUT OF THE BED.
I WALK TOWARDS THE CLOSET. I OPEN THE CLOSET DOOR. I DON'T SEE ANYTHING IN THE
CLOSET BUT MY CLOTHES ON THE HANGERS.
NEXT
THING YOU KNOW I SEE A GREEN HAND REACH OUT FROM BEHIND MY CLOTHES. THE GREEN
HAND TOUCHES MY RIGHT SHOULDER. I HEAR A VOICE TALKING TO ME RIGHT? THE VOICE
SAYS "I'M NOT REALLY TOUCHING YOU". I SCREAM OUT "OH HELL
NAW!" I RUN OUT OF MY ROOM RIGHT? I FLY DOWNSTAIRS. I RUN TOWARDS THE
FRONT DOOR TO GET OUT RIGHT?
THE
MONSTER SLIDES IN FRONT OF THE ROOM. " DON'T GO OUT THERE MAN THERE'S A
MONSTER OUTSIDE" THE MONSTER SAYS. I SAY "WHAT? NO YOU'RE THE
MONSTER. YOU BETTER STOP PLAYING WITH ME". THE MONSTER LOOKS OFFENDED. THE
MONSTER RESPONDS TO ME WITH "NO YOU'RE THE MONSTER AND YOU BETTER STOP
PLAYING WITH ME BEFORE I EAT YOU." THE MONSTER STARTS LAUGHING.
I
START SHAKING INSIDE. I'M WELL DONE FOR I'M THINKING TO MYSELF. THE MONSTER
SITS DOWN BLOCKING THE FRONT DOOR. "YOU HAVE NOTHING TO FEAR MAN. YOU SEE
I'M NOT REALLY HERE BRO." "WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU'RE NOT REALLY HERE
MAN I'M LOOKING AT YOU RIGHT NOW." THE MONSTER SAYS "JUST BECAUSE
YOU'RE LOOKING AT ME DOESN'T MEAN I'M REALLY HERE RIGHT?"
I
SAY "OK FINE. I'LL CLOSE MY EYES FOR FIVE SECONDS AND WHEN I OPEN THEM UP
AGAIN YOU'LL BE GONE RIGHT?" THE MONSTER SAYS "EXACTLY." THE
MONSTER SMILES. I DON'T LIKE HIS SMILE. "NO YOU'RE GOING TO DO SOMETHING
SCARY WHEN I CLOSE MY EYES" I SAY TO THE MONSTER. "DUDE I JUST CAME
FROM YOUR CLOSET TO YOUR FRONT DOOR BEFORE YOU GOT DOWNSTAIRS. IS THIS NOT
ALREADY SCARY ENOUGH? DUDE LOOK AT YOU. YOU'RE COMPLETELY TERRIFIED RIGHT NOW
BRO BE HONEST."
"WHAT
DO YOU WANT FROM ME SIR?" I ASK THE MONSTER. "I'M ONLY FIVE YEARS OLD
MAN DON'T CALL ME SIR AGAIN OR I'LL EAT YOU." I BACK UP A LITTLE MORE. THE
MONSTER STARTS LAUGHING AT ME AGAIN. "DUDE YOU'RE SCARED SPIT LESS. I BET
YOUR MOUTH IS AS DRY AS A SOLID SURFACE." THIS MONSTER WAS WEIRD CUZ. I
DON'T KNOW IF HE'S TRYING TO SCARE ME OR MAKE ME LAUGH.
"WHAT
DO YOU WANT FROM ME MAN I'M GETTING TIRED OF YOU." THE MONSTER STANDS UP
AND SAYS "NO MAN I'M GETTING TIRED OF YOU. IM NOT DONE WITH YOU YET SO
WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO ABOUT IT HUH?" I SIT DOWN TOO. "FINE MAN
WHAT'S THE DEAL? WHY ARE YOU HERE?"
"I
CAME HERE TO TELL YOU I'M NOT REALLY HERE." I ASK THE MONSTER "SO YOU
CAME INTO MY HOME TO TELL ME YOU'RE NOT REALLY IN MY HOME?" THE MONSTER
SITS BACK DOWN. "YES. EXACTLY. I'M NOT REALLY IN YOUR HOUSE RIGHT NOW. I'M
NOT REALLY HERE IN YOUR HOUSE. YOU'RE NOT REALLY HERE IN YOUR HOUSE EITHER.
THIS ISN'T EVEN REALLY A REAL HOUSE."
I
GET IRRITATED AT THE MONSTER. "DUDE YOU'RE CRAZY." THE MONSTER STARTS
TWIDDLING HIS FINGERS WHILE LOOKING DOWN AT THEM. "I'M NOT THE CRAZY ONE.
YOU'RE THE ONE WHO BELIEVES HIS OWN EYES." "BELIEVE MY OWN EYES? WHY
SHOULDN'T I BELIEVE MY OWN EYES? THEY ARE REALLY CREEPED OUT BY LOOKING AT YOU
RIGHT NOW."
THE
MONSTER LOOKS UP DIRECTLY IN MY EYES. "BECAUSE YOUR EYES ARE LYING TO YOU
COMPULSIVELY. I'M NOT REALLY HERE BRO." THE MONSTER LOOKS BACK DOWN AT HIS
FINGERS STILL BEING TWIDDLED THIS WHOLE TIME. HE STARTS GIGGLING AND WHISPERS
TO HIMSELF "THIS MAN'S CRAZY. HE'S SEEING THINGS".
"WHO
ARE YOU TALKING TO RIGHT NOW? ME OR YOURSELF?" THE MONSTER RESPONDS
"I'M TALKING TO THE OTHER MONSTER SITTING RIGHT TO MY LEFT. YOU CAN'T SEE
HIM YET BC YOUR EYES ARE STILL LYING TO YOU." I START BACKING UP. IM
GETTING GOOSEBUMPS. THIS MONSTER IS SERIOUSLY CREEPING ME OUT BY NOW.
"SO
I CAN SEE YOU BUT YOU'RE NOT HERE?" "EXACTLY" SAYS THE MONSTER.
"BUT I CAN'T SEE YOUR OTHER MONSTER FRIEND RIGHT NOW BUT HE'S REALLY
HERE?" "YES EXACTLY. YOU CAN'T SEE HIM BC HE'S REALLY HERE. I'M NOT
REALLY HERE WHICH IS WHY YOU CAN SEE ME."
"SO
ANYTHING REAL I CAN'T SEE AND EVERYTHING I SEE IS FAKE?" THE MONSTER
STANDS UP. THE MONSTER UNLOCKS THE FRONT DOOR. THE MONSTER OPENS THE FRONT
DOOR. THE MONSTER TURNS BACK AROUND AT ME. "EXACTLY. NOW YOU GET IT.
PRECISELY. TOMMY I'M SO PROUD OF YOU. NOW YOU GET SOME REST. I'M COMING BACK
TOMORROW TO DELIVER TOMORROW'S MESSAGE. MAKE SURE YOU LOCK THIS DOOR
BACK." HE STARTS TO SMILE WIDE. "YOU DON'T WANT TO LET ANY MONSTERS
IN RIGHT?".
THE
MONSTER WALKS OUT OF THE HOUSE. I LOCK THE DOOR. I HAD TO TAKE ANOTHER SHOWER.
I WAS DRIPPING IN SWEAT. I GET OUT OF THE SHOWER. I DRY OFF FROM THE SHOWER. I
GO BACK IN MY ROOM. I LAY DOWN IN MY BED AGAIN. I START DOZING OFF. TOOK ME AN
HOUR TO CALM MY MIND.
THE
WHOLE HOUR I KEPT WONDERING TO MYSELF, WAS I TRIPPING OR IS THE MONSTER RIGHT?
THE MONSTER OPENS MY CLOSET DOOR. "YOU'RE THE ONE TRIPPING FOOL. I'M
RIGHT. NOW STOP THINKING BRO YOU'RE KEEPING ME UP." THE MONSTER CLOSES MY
CLOSET DOOR. I GO DOWNSTAIRS AND SLEEP ON THE COUCH.
CUT
TO…
SAM…SITTING
ON THE COUCH…IN HIS HOME…AT NIGHT…MIDNIGHT…ALONE…
THE
PHONE RINGS…
CUT
TO…
THE
TITLE SEQUENCE…
WRISTS
BATHED IN RED 2025…THE ORIGINAL…
LEXI
THREE (OFF CAMERA)
9:20PM EST – THURSDAY FEBRUARY 27TH,
2025 - 2.27.2025…
THE WRISTS BATHED IN RED
SHAKESPEAREAN EPIC
SESSION ONE: 9:20PM EST –
2.27.2025…
I SPENT MY LIFE CAN'T SPEND IT
TWICE JUST RUNNING FROM THE PAIN...
ONLY FOR IT TO BE ENGRAINED IT
WAS JUST ONLY IN MY BRAIN...
I HAD IT TWISTED MUST'VE
MISSED IT CHLOE KITTS THE SHOT'S RIDICULOUS...
THE TRUTH WAS SO
INCONSPICUOUS...NOT TO MENTION IT'S...
HUMAN EMOTION WAS A GAME YOU
HAVE TO LEARN TO PLAY AND LEARN TO SAY NO MATTER YE I'M YEARNING FOR ANOTHER
DAY...
I COULDN'T HAVE SAID IT ANY
OTHER WAY OK? YOU WANNA PLAY? I'M ALWAYS GAME YOU'RE ALL THE
SAME...UNAPOLOGETICALLY...
BUILT THIS WAY
GENETICALLY...
SOMETIMES I HANDLE MY PROBLEMS
ALPHABETICALLY...YOU SCARED OF ME? I'M SCARED OF YOU...I DARE YOU TO...STAY THE
SHUSH AWAY FROM ME
AND SCARED OF ME RHYMES WITH
ALPHABETICALLY THEORETICALLY...
THOSE WHO STARE AT ME ARE
STARING AT THE RARITY...I'M AS RARE AS A TREE...IN HORTON HEARS A WHO HEAR IS
TERRIBLY?
CONFUSED BY THE VIEWS I EXUDE
WITH MY MUSE SUBDUED AND NO FOOD I'M STARVING THEY CAN'T SAY IT AIN'T GOOD...
I MEAN TODAY I BARELY ATE WAS
IT IN VAIN THE TIME I WOULD WAIT??? DON'T LOOK IN ME THE FACE AND TELL ME I
AIN'T GREAT...
DON'T I RHYME LIKE MARSHALL
MATHERS WHILE TELLING YOU ALL THAT MATTERS...THE TIME YOU STAY FOCUSED THRU OUT
ALL OF THE CHATTER...
I REALLY MEANT TO SAY
CLATTERS...BUT ANOTHER THOUGHT DROPPED AND ALMOST SHATTERED IT ON THE PAIGE IT
SPLATTERS IT'S...
I USED TO BE WAY SADDER
DEPRESSION WAS ON THE PLATTER...
UNTIL I JUST GOT MADDER AND
RELEASED IT ALL FROM MY BLADDER...PISSING TEARS ALL MY DOWN LEGS...
IF IT'S ALL JUST UP IN MY HEAD
WHY AM I CRYING UP IN MY BED? DEAR GOD I DON'T UNDERSTAND....
AS A MAN I FOLLOW YOUR PLAN
CONTINUE FOLLOWING? I CAN AND I WILL UNTIL THE DAY IT'S REVEALED IT'S A DONE
DEAL I WAS KILLED...
BUT BEFORE THE DAY COMES YOU
BETTER LEAVE EM THRILLED...
I WROTE MY OWN THRILLER AND
NEVER BEEN TO MANILA...ASK RICK ROSS WHOSE TRILLA? HIS FAVORITE ICE CREAM'S
VANILLA...
I GREW UP IN MIAMI THEM
PEDOPHILES COULDN'T STAND ME THEY JUST HAD TO REPRIMAND ME AND INTRODUCED ME TO
THEIR FAMILIES...
YIKES...
A VOLLEYBALL SPIKE FOR ALL YOU
DYKES SUCKING AND BLOWING OFF MR. SYKES...I LIKE TO WRITE HIGH AS A KITE...
MR. SYKES WAS SHARK TALE
RIGHT? I WAS JUST TALKING TO SCORCESE THE OTHER NIGHT...
I WAS SUPPOSED TO RHYME YIKES
WITH PSYCHE...THEN I SAID MR. SYKES...
DID ANYONE JUST A NOTICE...THE
DYKE HO WAS SUCKING AND BLOWING OFF A BLOW FISH? OH SH I KNOW THIS AIN'T AS
POTENT...
GROWING UP MY FAVORITE CARD
GAMES? UNO AND GOLD FISH....
THE HIDDEN SECRET TO HUMAN
EMOTION? THEY'RE ALL BOGUS...YOU BETTER STAY YOURSELF FOCUSED...
MY MIND BLUE MAGIC MY LIFE
HOCUS POCUS...
I WAS DEPRESSED I USE TO CRY
JUST BEGGING GOD LET ME DIE I KNOW THIS MY LIFE BUT WHA - WHA - WHA WHY?
YOU'RE NOT ALLOWED TO QUESTION
GOD SIR JUST ANSWER THE TEST HE GAVE YOU...
YOU'RE JUST GONNA HAVE TO
FIGURE OUT WHY HE MADE YOUR MIDDLE NAME XZAVIER...
SO I COULD I PRAY TO MY SAVIOR
A LITTLE WAVIER...AND I LEFT THESE CRAZIEER HOES ALL TO YOU I AIN'T SAVING
HER...
CAUSE SHE AIN'T REALLY DOWN
HERE AT ALL IN EXISTENCE...SO SHE JUST GONNA GET MISSING AS SOON AS SHE'S DONE
WITH HER BUSINESS...
AND SHE MADE IT HER BUSINESS
TO ROB ME ARE YOU SHTN ME OR KIDDING ME? HAR HAR - HAR - HAR - HAR HARDLY...
SHE WANTED ONLY TO GET NEAR ME
TO HARM ME SWARM ME WITH FAKE AFFECTION SORRY MOMMA AIN'T NAME ME MARVIN...
SO PARDON THE MISPERCEPTION
HERE THIS A CORRECTION...FOR YOUR FAKE LOVE I AM NOT STARVING...
NO STRESSING I LEARNED THE
LESSON YOU HOES WERE NEVER A BLESSING...YOU WERE THE BEST THING TO THE
COMPETITION I WAS BESTING...
IF RHYMING TURNS ME ON I HAVE
AN ERECTION...YOU WERE FLYING UNTIL YOU EJECTED...MY ART I COULDN'T SAY I
PERFECTED IT...
JUST RESURRECTED AND KEPT
SETTING IT UP TO LEAVE EM DISGUSTED MORE SO THAN TWO GIRLS AND A CUP LIKE
YUCK...
I GOT SEVEN MINUTES I JUST
LOOKED AT THE CLOCK FOR THE FIRST TIME...
IF THEY GONNA TELL ME THIS
WASN'T FIRE THEN JUST TELL ME WHAT WAS THE WORST LINE?
THAT'S WHERE I END IT FOR NOW
MUHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.....
HAAAA....
ACHOO...GEZUNTIKE...
10:15PM EST 2.27.2025…
OMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG....
DROP
FIREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
TELL BRENDAN AND TROY THEY CAN
NEVER WRITE NO SH LIKE ME...
I'MA LEGEND...
MOM'S SLEEPING SO IT'S POLITE
TO SAY GOODNIGHT...
I'M YOUR FAVORITE WRITER'S FKN
NEMISIS NIGGA...
AUNT MARY JUST CALLED HER SO
WE GOTTA FEW MORE MINUTES...
THAT
WAS FOUR PAGES...
MOM
SAID AFTER READING…
AFTER
HAVING READ YOUR OTHER WRITING I CAN TELL IT’S YOUR VOICE
YOU
HAVE YOUR CERTAIN STYLE YOUR CERTAIN RHYTHM
LIKE
EVERY WRITER THEY MAY HAVE THEIR OWN STYLE OR RHYTHM
HOW
EVERY PERSON HAS THEIR OWN UNIQUE VOICE AND YOU CAN TELL IT IS THEM WITHOUT
SEEING THEIR FACES
IT
WAS GOOD AND IT FLOWED…
AND
BY INFUSING THINGS IN IT TO HEAL OTHER PEOPLE WILL MAKE IT EVEN MORE
POWERFUL…AND PUT THE WORDS TO WORK
YOU
CAN PUT WORDS TO WORK BY THE WAY YOU PUT THEM TOGETHER
JUST
LIKE A TOUCH AND A VOICE CAN HEAL…WRITTEN AND SPOKEN WORDS CAN TOO AND ALL HAVE
POWERS AND CAN BE USED FOR GOOD…
THANK
YOU MOM…
9:15AM EST - FRIDAY FEBRUARY 28TH, 2025 -
2.28.2025...
1.
9:35AM EST – 2.28.2025…
THINK
OF ALL THE PEOPLE
SCENE
TWO…
VISUAL…
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