Friday, May 31, 2019

A Bat in the Wind :: Movie Script Film Creative Papers

A Bat in the WindAssume you are a screenspellr in the year 2010. You have been commissioned to write a movie script about womens sports and current society. What is the theme? Who are the protagonists? What are the issues and how does the movie end?A Bat in the Windsempiternal themes of equality, truth and perseverance are presented in this heartwarming tale of one courageous soft dinner gown player and the wiffle bat that she adored. It all begins one summer mean solar day shortly after Tegans sixth birthday. The scene opens with the young girl enviously take noteing a group of children play wiffle ball in the park crossways the street from her grandmothers house. She furtively glances rear her at the kitchen entrance and listens to the sounds of lunch preparations while contemplating the distance to the door. With a determined look in her eye, she takes a shaky duncical breath and dashes out to the park to join the game, all the while looking back and wondering what her grandm a would say. She approaches the field and stands by the rusty fence behind the plate. One of the older girls she looks about ten or twelve spots Tegan and invites her to join in. The kids show her how to swing the bat and the pitcher starts to toss the ball in her direction they let her keep swinging until she hits one. When she does, the light wiffle ball catches the wind, floats high in the air, swirls around a bit, and lands two inches from Tegans feet. After staring at the ball in wonder, she looks up and a slow smile spreads across her face. The other kids laugh and Tegan joins in with glee. The boy at first base looks at his watch and yells, Hey, its lunch time, causing all the wiffle ball players to scatter and race home in search of food. The girl that invited Tegan to play tells her to come back tomorrow in the morning to play a game with them and Tegan agrees with an enthusiastic nod of the head. She turns to run back for lunch, and sees her grandmother waiting by the fe nce. Why didnt you tell me where you were going, Tegan? I couldnt break you in the house and I was worried. I thought youd be mad at me, the young girl cried. For playing a game?

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