The Black Triangle, My Poor Brain And Being Bathed!
I had a bloody brilliant idea for meeting Will. I don't know why I didn't think of it sooner. It's brilliant I tell you. But I can't tell you what that great idea is until I implement it:) So you'll know this fall after I meet him:) And I know hands down, that I will meet him.
I spent all weekend rewriting - again - The Black Triangle. I'm shipping it off to the Nicholl Fellowship (http://www.oscars.org/nicholl/ ) Wednesday morning before I catch my flight. This is the #1 screenwriting contest to be in -- even only placing in the semi-finals is a high honor. I've worked so hard on this -- so hard to make it right. But I'm not doing it for me really -- but the hundreds of thousands of gypsies that died during the holocaust and hardly anyone knows about it. I am amazed at how many people when I bring up the script say -- the gypsies were in the holocaust? I didn't know that! I've had to tweak it as not to confuse people. I'm overzealous in wanting to tell the gypsy side of the story and I've put in too many people and too many experiences. So I've had to do a lot of weeding out. Any positive energy you can send to this script would be greatly appreciated. Thank you!
Will greeted me last night or should I say woke me up last night in the most erotic way. He was washing my hair. I don't know about you, but I find someone bathing me very sensual and sexy. The water is a turn-on for me anyway -- but add a caring soul to that mix and it is dynamite!
I'd love to write more - but I'm out of time for now. If I'm lucky I will try to add another entry Tuesday evening. If not -- maybe I can add some when I'm gone:)
Crystal Sunshine!
Allie :)
Labels: Dream Sex, Gypsies, Will, Writing




