The year is 2013 and everyone is relaxing from the threat of the world going to shit in 2012. No one notices the shooting stars that streak across the sky. Radars didn't pick the mass up from outer space as it grew closer and closer to the planet. It wasn't until an April Saturday night that all became apparent, we were screwed. That's when the power went out, everything electrical died, and those that did survive only held static noise. Soon, that static seemed to emit a soft low squeaking sound for the first few days. Day six is when the sound pitch rose and soon turned into an almost deep laughter. When day 7 came there was silence fell upon the whole planet. By then riots and pillaging have started, next marital law sets in, then the darkness. Its almost as if the sun went out and night became a permanent factor on earth. A week into the darkness is when the lights arrived.
So this story is about how we in all our differences come together, fall for each other and sacrifice ourselves for one another. I'm looking for two eccentric female writers who find the end of the world interrupting their weekend. I'm looking for different walks of life coming together to fight for the world or to just survive. There will be dark horror and scifi wrapped up into this. Both plot and sexuality will have an equal role in the game.
A young (16-24) female from a rich high class family.
Your goals, your car, your world its all paid for.
You have a wild side but never acted on the thoughts.
A young (16-24) female from any walk of life
your the best friend who drags girl one to the concert
your the wild side girl one wishes she had (and you hold a crush on girl 1)
Me: (Me lol)
A young (16-25) white male who lives on the streets.
I'm forgotten by the system, seen as a hoodlum and a con artist.
I sing in a band, have tattoos, ride a motor cycle. I am the wild side.