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Submitted: November 17, 2010
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*Koppo Jun 15, 2011

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Death of Leavesby ~The-Dormant-Sprite

Film & Animation / Film / Video / Conceptual & Surreal

I made this in response to the prompt, "Boredom." I think it was successful. Maybe not the acting, but as a whole.

=Shadowsoflosthope Feb 2, 2013

the monologue was absolutely beautiful

~The-Dormant-Sprite Feb 5, 2013 Student Writer

Oh, thank you so much. I was so much more creative back then.

=TheLoveTrain Oct 21, 2012 Hobbyist General Artist

The first time here I clicked on the front-page video to see if it would take me to a deviation. When it didn't, I thought you might've linked it from another upload site and didn't look any further.

Let's share this delightful artwork in our group, too. Even more artists worldwide will enjoy the pleasure of viewing it.

Thanks again, Meghan. See you soon.

~Brian

~The-Dormant-Sprite Apr 15, 2012 Student Writer

This is the second voiceover script (the first is a poem called "Autumn's Theft," in my gallery). It's a short monologue I paired with the poem because I thought the themes fit nicely. I wrote this specifically for the piece, whereas the poem was written in high school.

Here's what I had:

"If only I could be captivated by the day’s events and others’ lives for more than five minutes. I might pass the time thinking on them. Emotionality could hold me for another five at most. I could let myself be taken by what I’ve heard and seen and immerse myself in feeling. But now I’m at a loss again. It may take me ten minutes to look back on my life, but I’ve reviewed the events so often they’ve lost their meaning, and I’m left with no sense of epiphany, and ten minutes to spare…

"And now it is when faith enters my thoughts. I’ve reached a stale mate with Him. Who abandoned whom first? Did I question my beliefs because of His absence, or did He abstain from my life because of my skepticism? What I believe, truly, I’ve not thought on. I’m afraid of what I’ll find, or what will happen when I raise the question…"