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manic_panic

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<suddenly cuts to scene of morningtime; flying butterfly flapping slight wings out of a cave on what’s soon to be a sunny day>

Leafless trees are blowing in the breeze, fuzzy-feathered birds tweeting their prime greetings as skyed old vultures surround the diseased carcass of a coyote that ate a cactus. Bats are heard in the hollow cave by one innocent character. (A young lean-figured American girl skipping out of the cave to lightly follow the butterfly.) She giggles in an eerie manner. She hopscotches haunted ground long past the swaying limbs of the fall's dead trees. One dry limb snaps off in a coil and vanishes before hitting any of the soil.

A depressed clown making no sound walks out of the cave wearing a frown. His tears are solemn and stained in bluish streaks in the makeup. Stretches out, arms awkwardly pushing out into the air, before the mellow sun and yawns. Waddles back into the cave only to die of heartache. Iron lightning by night hits a TeleVision satellite planted on adjacent farmland fenced around a trailer already tormented by the weather. Eclectic sparks. Almighty electric rhythm in short parts. Remote control. Shoot. <Fadeout>
 
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