Dreams of a Different Kind
Brooke Thompson

Page One:

Panel 1 - This should be a panel that takes up 2/3 of the page, with the bottom reserved for the credits. Milton Casey lies in a wheat field. His eyes are closed, he is dreaming.

Milton (Caption): The worst of things can happen while you sleep. You never know what can happen as you lie, peacefully, in the darkness.

Page Two:

Panel 1 - Milton’s eyes open.

Milton (Caption): You live your dreams, things happen.

Panel 2 - He sits upright, and observes his new surroundings.

Milton (Caption): Things that you can never truly believe, but from these dreams, some of the best stories are birthed

Panel 3 - He spots a farmhouse in the distance.

Milton (Caption): This is one of them.

Panel 4 - He walks toward it.

Milton (Caption): My name is Milton Casey and this is a DREAM OF A DIFFERENT KIND.

Page Three:

Panel 1 - We are looking out a window, from inside the house.

Man 1 (Off Panel): We got a roach coming on board.

Man 2 (Off Panel): Let him come. We’ve ****ed with enough of them for today.

Man 1 (Off Panel): Come on MAN, he’s fresh meat. Untainted.

Panel 2 - Milton walks up the porch of the house. He scratches his head, confused.

Milton: Where the **** am I?

Panel 3 - Milton knocks on the door.

Milton: Hello? Anyone there?

Panel 4 - The door begins to crack open. An eye pearce through the darkness of the crack.

Eye: What do you want?

Page Four:

Panel 1 - Milton turns back, in the direction of the field, where he woke up.

Milton: I’m trying to figure out what the hell is going on. Last night I went to bed fine, and now I wake up in the middle of bumble****.

Eye: Watch your ****in’ language, boy.

Panel 2 - Focus on the crack in the doorway again.

Milton: I have no idea where here is and how I’m gonna get home to my wife.

Eye: A skinny twerp like you is married?

Milton: Well, fiance, but that’s not the point.

Panel 3 - Put the focus back on Milton.

Milton: Anyway, can you help me out?

Eye: Sure, **** face.

Panel 4 - Milton looks shocked as the door is opened.

Milton: What the **** is going on?

Page Five:

Panel 1 - We flip the point of view and see the pig-faced, Judas, standing in the doorway, smoking a cigarette.

Judas: What the **** do you want us to do?

Panel 2 - Milton doesn’t know what the hell to think of all this, it’s too much for him to digest at once, it seems to surreal.

Milton: I’m ****in’ trippin’ here.

Panel 3 - Judas stands there, looking like the bad-ass he is.

Judas: No, son. I assure you, this is quite real.

Panel 4 - Milton begins to run away.

Judas: Where you going, man? I thought you needed some help?

Milton: I’m dreaming. It’s cool. I’m just dreaming.