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1 : LUCID
EXT. DOWNTOWN CITYSCAPE - AFTERNOON

A bustling downtown city sprawls under the bright sun. Skyscrapers and modern buildings define the
skyline. The city streets are crowded with people, and futuristic vehicles zip by.

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EXT. APARTMENT BUILDING - DAY

YUMI (late teens, rebellious) exits her apartment building, blending into the sea of urbanites. She carries
her backpack, navigating the busy sidewalks.

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INT. APARTMENT - KITCHEN - DAY

Yumi returns to her apartment, which is a small, run down space in a high-rise building. Her little
brother, AKIRA (10 years old, curious), sits at the kitchen table, playing with a toy dinosaur and building
legos (some sort of code used to foreshadow the future events )Their mother, MAYA (40s, hardworking),
prepares a futuristic meal.

MAYA

(cheerful)

Yumi, you're back! How was school today?

YUMI

(nonchalant)

Same old, Mom.

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INT. APARTMENT - YUMI'S ROOM - DAY

Yumi flops onto her bed in her bedroom, which is adorned with posters and filled with the latest tech
gadgets. She sighs in exhaustion.

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EXT. APARTMENT BALCONY - DAY

Through Yumi's bedroom window, we see her little brother, Akira, playing with his holographic toys on
the balcony. Yumi gazes out at the bustling city below.

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EXT. CITY STREETS - DAY

Yumi steps out onto the vibrant city streets. The urban environment is a sensory overload, with street
vendors, augmented reality advertisements, and people bustling about.

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EXT. CITY STREETS - DAY (CONTINUOUS)

Suddenly, the cityscape begins to warp and transform. Buildings sway, and the streets ripple like waves.
It's a surreal and gravity-defying spectacle.

YUMI

(whispered)

What's going on?

Yumi is caught in the midst of this mesmerizing transformation, running to navigate the ever-changing
city.

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EXT. SKYSCRAPER ROOFTOP - DAY

Yumi reaches the rooftop of a skyscraper, breathless and wide-eyed. She gazes down at the mind-
bending cityscape below, captivated by the dreamlike scene.

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INT. APARTMENT - YUMI'S ROOM - DAY (REALITY)

Yumi wakes up suddenly in her room, drenched in sweat. She clutches her bed sheets, trying to make
sense of the vivid dream.

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THE END

SCRIPT NO.2: THE ETERNAL SPARK

EXT. ABANDONED FACTORY - NIGHT
Darkness blankets an abandoned factory. Moonlight casts an eerie glow on forgotten machinery and
dust-filled air. The haunting silence is broken by the faint hum of a solitary LAMP.

EXT. FACTORY ROOFTOP - NIGHT

A lone FIGURE, ERIK, stands on the rooftop. He's shrouded in darkness against the night sky.

ERIK (V.O.)

(whispered)

Celebration... a fleeting spark in the abyss of time.

Erik pulls a MATCHBOX from his pocket, extracts a SINGLE MATCH, and strikes it. The tiny FLAME
dances, casting eerie SHADOWS.

ERIK (V.O.) (CONT'D)

(whispered)

We seek celebration to find meaning, to escape the void.

INT. FACTORY - NIGHT

Erik descends a rusty staircase, MATCH in hand, into the factory's depths. The labyrinthine factory
symbolizes life's complexities.

ERIK (V.O.) (CONT'D)

(whispered)

But what if celebration is just another illusion?

Erik reaches an old, WORN-OUT PIANO, placing the flickering MATCH on a key, illuminating a single
NOTE.

ERIK (V.O.) (CONT'D)

(whispered)

A moment's brilliance... then darkness.

EXT. FACTORY ROOFTOP - NIGHT

Erik returns to the rooftop. The matchbox is now EMPTY.

ERIK (V.O.) (CONT'D)

(whispered)

Is celebration a futile attempt to ward off the inevitable?

Erik gazes at the MOON, its serene light reflecting off his face.

ERIK (V.O.) (CONT'D)

(whispered)

Or perhaps, in the midst of darkness, we find our own light.

Erik extends his empty hand towards the moon, as if reaching for something beyond. The wind picks up,
rustling his clothes. From behind we can see another man making way towards him who looks just like
him.

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SCRIPT NO.3 : THE CANDELS GLOW

INT. LIVING ROOM - NIGHT

A cozy living room, dimly lit with soft candlelight, sets a tranquil atmosphere. Dust particles dance in the
candle's glow.

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We can see a half eaten birthday cake , some letters , half drunk glass of mil and candles on the side
table

EXT. BACKYARD - NIGHT

In the backyard, a solitary FIGURE stands beside a small BONFIRE, casting a gentle silhouette. This is
ERIK, a middle-aged man dressed in casual clothing.
ERIK (V.O.)

(whispered)

Celebration... a flicker of warmth in the stillness of the night.

Erik reaches into a BASKET and takes out a CANDLE. He lights it, and the flame dances gracefully, casting
enchanting SHADOWS around him.

ERIK (V.O.) (CONT'D)

(whispered)

We seek celebration to find meaning, to escape the mundane.

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INT. KITCHEN - NIGHT

Erik steps into the kitchen, carrying the CANDLE. He gazes out of the window into the dark, starry night.

ERIK (V.O.) (CONT'D)

(whispered)

But what if celebration is simply embracing the ordinary?

Erik places the CANDLE on the windowsill, and its warm glow fills the room with a comforting ambiance.

ERIK (V.O.) (CONT'D)

(whispered)

A moment's glow... then tranquility.

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EXT. BACKYARD - NIGHT

Erik returns to the backyard. The CANDLE now stands on a table.

ERIK (V.O.) (CONT'D)

(whispered)

Is celebration a simple appreciation of the present?

Erik gazes up at the STARS, their serene light reflecting off his face.

ERIK (V.O.) (CONT'D)

(whispered)

Or perhaps, in the midst of darkness, we find our own light.

Erik extends his hand towards the CANDLE's flame, as if drawing warmth and comfort from it. A gentle
breeze rustles the leaves on the trees.

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INT. LIVING ROOM - NIGHT

The CANDLE's flame continues to flicker, casting a soothing glow in the living room.

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EXT. BACKYARD - NIGHT

The CANDLE's flame still and a unrecognized hand blows it . (hand or man will NOT BE ERIK)