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Here is Scene 2 of LEAVE THE BROTHER ALONE:

http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.ListAll

Therefore, at this point, why not post the script in serialized form on Myspace? Each installment will be posted on the blog section of this site, and be announced on the bulletin board and also on the comments section of certain "friends." To those well versed in the screenplay format, I apologize for not being able to transfer the Final Draft version onto the blog, as I was forced to compromise with a Word document· But, hey, it still reads like a good story.

Hope you like the first scene.

Jim

IDENTITY CRISIS CAN BE VERY SAD DANGEROUS, DEGRATING, HUMILIATING, HURTFUL, AND SHAMEFUL. SO MANY BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE ARE LOST IN IT, THEY STRUGGLE WITH TRYING TO BE WHO THEY ARE AND WHAT THE WORLD WANTS THEM TO BE.  SO IN THIER STRUGGLE THEY PERSONALLY ABUSE THEMSELVES MAKING THEM VUNERABLE FOR ABUSE BY THE WORLD.  GOOD PEOPLE, BECOME BAD PEOPLE, UNLESS THEY BEGIN TO RECOGNIZE THEMSELVES AND WHO THEY ARE BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE.  SOME PEOPLE FIND THEMSLEVES AND THERE ARE OTHERS THAT NEVER DO AND THEN THERE ARE THE ONE'S WITH FAMILY AND FRIENDS WHO LOVE THEM SO MUCH THEY DO ALL THEY CAN TO HELP THEM ONLY TO REPEAT THEMSELVES TIME AFTER TIME.  THIS CRISIS ISN'T PURPOSELY, BUT IT IS MENTAL AND THAT IS WHERE YOU MOST START TO HEAL. THEY MUST LOOK INSIDE THEMSELVES TO FIND WHAT THEY ARE WORTH AM I A BITCH, SOME STREET WHORE, DESTINED TO BE DOGGED,WORKED. DISRESPECTED BY ME FIRST, CAN'T HELP BUT GET DIRESPECTED BY OTHERS, ESPECIALLY MEN, BEAT OR DEAD. UNLOVED ARE AM I A LADY THAT DESERVE ALL THE RESPECT, SUCCESS AND LOVE THAT GOD MADE FOR ME TO HAVE . AM I A DAWG. A BUM=NIGGA, STREET-THUG, WAITING FOR MY FINAL DEMISE, DISRESPECTING ME, MY MOTHER AND WOMEN, GIVIN MEN A BAD NAME, NOT KNOWING WHO I AM, SO HOW CAN ANYBODY ELSE KNOW ME, LOST,. I STEAL, KILL AND DESTROY, PUBLIC ENEMY #1 NOT ONLY TO THE WORLD BUT TO MYSELF. WHAT DO I DESERVE? KIDS DON'T KNOW ME, THE WORLD IS AFRAID OF ME, I CAN'T GET A JOB, I LIVE IN TRANSIT, THE ONLY PERMENACY IN MY FUTURE IS JAIL OR DEAD, UNLOVED. QUESTIONS WHAT AM I WORTH TO ME?  WHAT AM I WORTH TO THE PEOPLE WHO LOVE ME?  WHAT COULD I BE WORTH TO THE WORLD? ARE YOU WORTH IT?  IS IT WORTH FINDING OUT? CAN I BE WORTH MORE? FIND YOUR WORTH, KNOW YOUR WORTH LIVE YOUR WORTH.  AND IF YOU GET LOST ASK GOD BECAUSE HE ALREADY KNOWS THE ANSWER AND IN SEEKING THE ANSWER AND HIM YOU FIND YOURSELF,  A BEGINNING.  IDENTITY CRISIS ENDED. AGAPE!