“I was foretold.”

His voice is flat, his eyes almost kind. His hands are folded in his lap.

The prosecution keeps firing questions at him, but all he says over and over again, “I was foretold. I was foretold. I was foretold.”...

EXT: shot of quiet suburban streets, minimal cars; a few people walking

Show a row of houses with an old weatherboard with a white picket fence

INT FOREGROUND: A girl with large headphones around her neck is standing by a kitchen bench, tapping on her iPhone. She is dressed in activewear, hair tied back in a strict bun. The activewear is a mixture of expensive brands.

There is a fruit bowl on t...

just look

they call it a concrete jungle

and beyond the skyscrapers lays

surburbia

little and big houses, brick and wood paneling

some modern, some old, some split

in surburbia the trees of the forest

endless open scenes seem faraway

everything is boxed

but there are the bats that fly overhead each night

cockatoos like rockstars on the road

tiny snails inching along

foxes sneak at night, in and...