Recently I have upgraded to a new phone. No more sexy iPhone - now I have the entirely foxy Nokia Lumia to play with instead. In the midst of the data transfer that accompanies any new phone switch I found a load of notes on bits and pieces of writing. One of them was for "Wren", a radio play pitch that made it about half-way through the commissioning rounds before hitting a wall of "No ta". Here's a tiny bit I wrote as a starting place for my narrator's voice:
Some people feel like they're always running to catch up, and some people only have to walk to be in front.
I didn't really miss her when she disappeared. She was never really there.
Which is about the shortest snippet yet... It looks a bit thin and empty out of context (i.e. my brain filling in the next 40 minutes of drama...), but never mind. That, my friends, is the nature of a snippet.
Some people feel like they're always running to catch up, and some people only have to walk to be in front.
I didn't really miss her when she disappeared. She was never really there.
Which is about the shortest snippet yet... It looks a bit thin and empty out of context (i.e. my brain filling in the next 40 minutes of drama...), but never mind. That, my friends, is the nature of a snippet.
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