This is part of the opening scene of "Hangin' on Sands", a screenplay I wrote with a friend back in 2002.
FADE IN:
EXT. STREET CORNER - DAY
A typical inner city street corner. A single-story convenience store
stands on the corner. Across the street from the store is a neighborhood
bar.
George is standing in front of the store. George is in his early twenties, medium build.
GEORGE(V.O.)
This is a story of a city street
somewhere in Pennsylvania...
Across the street in front of the bar are two other men, a Drug dealer and an addict, in the mist of a deal.
GEORGE (V.O.) (CONT'D)
This is also my story. My name is
George Rowls. I have a friend named
Tony Dix. Everybody calls me "Gee";
they call Tony "Tee"...
A girl about twelve, rides down the street on a pink bicycle.
GEORGE (V.O.) (CONT'D)
The name of this street is Sands. Now,
first of all, Sands is a street that everyone
comes to. If you don't have anything better
to do, you hang on this one street where
the drugs are wide-spread, sex always
has a price, and every girl you get with
is hooked....
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