"POP ART"
Written by Michael O'Riordan

Copyright, Michael O'Riordan 2009.

INT. DIARY

We see a 17 year old girl, APRIL, sitting on a bench. Bushes & flowers stand behind the bench. She wears a long navy-blue coat and a small skirt. Her wavy long blonde hair lies on her chest & sholders. Her ghostly pale and bright blue eyes stare into space. Tired bags hang under her eyes. A child's doll sits on her lap upright. She holds it loosley in her hands.

This is a PHYCIATRIC HOSTPITAL. This is her therapy video diary.

APRIL 
[not looking into camera]
Sometimes I think that if this is life, what is not life? [laughs] 
I know that there is always going to be life.
 Until life ends.
There is certain people who have four different dimensions.
Four different colours.
You can't really trust them.

She pauses.

APRIL [CONT'D]
Because they have different personalities than what you know.
Something more underneath. Something more than what you see on the cover.
Four different dimensions.
Four different colours.

She pauses.

APRIL [CONT'D]
I trusted someone like that.
Now I'm not longer here.
I'm sad.
She stands up, leaves her doll sitting upright on the bench.
She walks around the bushes. She then comes back and
picks up her doll and leaves. We sit looking at the bench.

APRIL [V.O]
Morayls are good.
Life is full of twists & turns.
I'm not insecure.

the end