NAOMI FULL MOON | Carlos Eduardo Thompson SCENE 1. NIGHT - INT. CUT TO : CON'T SCENE 1 .NIGHT - INT . CAMERA CLOSE ON NOAMI'S FACE IN A BAR ALONE . NAOMI Speak of honor. Speak of the nights that my eye sockets swamped my nights into a river. Tell them that I was honest and felt everything, tell them that I didn’t hide, that an army of hooded men with sickles, introduced themselves to my front door and my heart was a Brazilian boyfriend. Tell them that I was a righteous girl, that I was a righteous girl, intense. That I was my brother's keeper. That I held my friends tight, like the first drop on a rollercoaster. Speak and make loyalty like my Brazilian love, my new side. Speak of the wars that American women fought against the blood-leeching demons. Goblin-like creatures with mouths as wide as the gates of hell! High-jacking my serenity until it set ablaze like a church in the south! Speak of horror! But speak of love, too.

NAOMI FULL MOON | Carlos Eduardo Thompson

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CON'T SCENE 1 .NIGHT - INT . CAMERA CLOSE ON NOAMI'S FACE IN A BAR ALONE .

NAOMI

Speak of honor. Speak of the nights that my eye sockets swamped my nights into a river. Tell them that I was honest and felt everything, tell them that I didn’t hide, that an army of hooded men with sickles, introduced themselves to my front door and my heart was a Brazilian boyfriend. Tell them that I was a righteous girl, that I was a righteous girl, intense. That I was my brother's keeper. That I held my friends tight, like the first drop on a rollercoaster. Speak and make loyalty like my Brazilian love, my new side. Speak of the wars that American women fought against the blood-leeching demons. Goblin-like creatures with mouths as wide as the gates of hell! High-jacking my serenity until it set ablaze like a church in the south! Speak of horror! But speak of love, too.