STREET FIGHTER - CHRONICLES OF A SAGA
Eyes of the tonality of a White Dwarf Star.
The sky of blackness superb shrinks to gray cut out, when the white lightning screaming. Dispute that repeats as blink of an eye; constant. All the great forest has your trees submissive to wills of the wind. That rough, doubled the galls almost to the ground, forcing the leaves have a feeling of are in ultimate moments of their lives. The leaves weakest always lost this fight. Still honored, the defeated fall and glide between thousands of dead leaves. The leaves seemed that were looking for a place for your rest. A crevice between timbers of an old hous
I am a lover of reading. Then came the natural pleasure of writing. Even still, when the attention what I want and I have not, I love writing.
I am also a music lover, hmm ... anime and games, video games and movies. sometimes love games that are adapted for film. But I hate when they do not. pespectiva in a fan, do it right.
Then I thought, I write. And I believe I write well. Because I do not do what they can not?
Well! I did that I believed. And here, my script is looking for the "Life" ... I mean, other "Body." Why does my project begins to breathe.
My screenplay adaptation
CHRONICLES OF A SAGA
The reason that prompted me to write this script is because I love to write, create, or give different ways what already exists, and that I was sad that a franchise so interesting, no one can absorb the essence in making an interesting movie. Of course, one is my pretension. But ... that's what an artist is done.