Episode 1: I thought I could make it. I really thought I could make it: Scene 1 Revision 12 -The scene begins with a car driving down a snowy street within the forest -Do a drone shot of the car… Continue Reading →

“I thought I could make it. I really thought I could make it,” a disheveled man cries out breathlessly while screeching to a halt in front of a closing metal door. Inhuman shrieks echoed down the hall behind him. Whoever… Continue Reading →

“I thought I could make it. I really thought I could make it,” the older man said into the phone, sitting at his kitchen counter with his mint herbal tea and bacon and eggs. He wore his red and black… Continue Reading →

“I thought I could make it. I really thought I could make it.”. These were the words muttered by the patient before overhearing their diagnoses by a nurse. They were going to undergo a surgery tomorrow to try and re-vitalize… Continue Reading →

“I thought I could make it. I really thought I could make it.” I said with an undertone of shock. This…is unspeakable…what just happened? I was seconds away, I…I could have made it. The alien’s tail just…god…it just tore Clara… Continue Reading →

I thought I could make it. I really thought I could make it. The ball rolled leisurely around the rim. It couldn’t seem to decide whether to swish and make my dreams come true or roll out and send me… Continue Reading →

I thought I could make it. I really thought I could make it. Last Christmas me and my family went to Tennessee for a Christmas break. We had an early flight that morning but we got up a little late,… Continue Reading →

“I thought I could make it. I really thought I could make it.” Closed, tired eyes, Hand gripping mine. One wrinkled, one smooth; A testament to youth Lost to love and life And strife. The path of one tear Marks… Continue Reading →

“I thought I could make it. I really thought I could make it.” With so many hours left in the day, you’d assume one could accomplish a few easy chores. This would be an incorrect assumption, as four out of… Continue Reading →

Art is a Game called “Try Again” I thought I could make it, but I was tricked. I really thought I could make it, but I failed. My passion was too weak, and so I slipped, My art was too… Continue Reading →

I thought I could make it, I really thought I could make it. But always unable to, tossing and turning through the night, forever, never-ending. Mundane repetition, going on and on. Moonlight fades as clean, crisp morning air rolls in…. Continue Reading →

A song for Delphine “I thought I could make it. I really thought I could make it” He said as he sobbed, the nurse tried to console him but that only made him cry harder. He woke up after another… Continue Reading →

I thought I could make it, I really thought I could make it. This is what my best friend Crag yelped in the hockey locker room when he went crashing down. Now time for a little explanation, this all started… Continue Reading →

“I thought I could make it. I really thought I could make it.” Two months ago, when I was in Spain, there was a competition. My friend and I took part in a drawing competition. The competition stated that there… Continue Reading →

“I thought I could make it. I really thought I could make it.” I said sitting at my computer. It had just passed midnight, the glow of the computer monitor was illuminating my room. A big document displayed in front… Continue Reading →

I thought I could make it. I really thought I could make it. Through the rubble from the steel titans, The sky black as ink. Scents of buildings being ruinated, I knew my time was slipping before me, Ash draped… Continue Reading →

“I thought I could make it. I really thought I could make it.” There I sat, trapped between crushed metal and the seat. My vision blurred, glasses smashed, but through the broken windshield, I could see the traffic light finally… Continue Reading →

I thought I could make it. I really thought I could make it. Overbearing, overwhelming, overpowering – It wasn’t over, it was beginning. One step at a time, one piece at a time, one thought at a time – I… Continue Reading →

I thought I could make it. I really thought I could make it. That was my last thought before everything went black. I opened my eyes to see everything was white. I could slightly move my head to look around,… Continue Reading →

Some Time Missed Can’t Be Gotten Back “I thought I could make it. I really thought I could make it.” These are the words uttered on repeat by Dennis Grey as he sits on the flimsy chairs at gate 32… Continue Reading →