In Search of a Midnight Kiss – DivX Version (Normal Quality), iPod/iPhone Version
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IMDB rating: 7.50 Plot: In Search of a Midnight Kiss is a rollicking comic ride and tender journey though love, sex, and modern romance in Los Angeles on New Year’s Eve. Wilson (Scoot McNairy), a twenty-nine-year old guy who has just had the worst year of his life, is new to Los Angeles, has no date, no concrete plans and every intention of locking the doors and forgetting the last year ever happened. That is until his best friend, Jacob (Brian McGuire), browbeats him into posting a personal ad on Craig’s List. When Vivian (Sara Simmonds), a strong-willed woman hell bent on being with the right guy at the stroke of midnight responds, a chaotic, sometimes hilarious, sometimes touching journey through the black and white streets of L.A. begins. In the waning hours of the year, emotional vulnerability and bitterly honest humor seem to be waiting around every corner. |
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DivX Version (Normal Quality), iPod/iPhone Version
Actors: McNairy Scoot,McGuire Brian,Murphy Robert,Harcourt Nic,Huen Justin,Morgan Tony,Roberts Bret,Comedy,Romance,
Do You Like My Storie I Wrote For This Girl?
As the, moonlight glimmers and sparkles over her shoulder. He watches from a far, far distance, that to him it seem permanent but knows its not forever. As her smile, its reflected over, and over in his mind, the way it spread across her face, getting bigger with each compliment, he feels proud to be the one making it. Her eyes softly brush across the words hes wrote, repeating them to her self as she reads them word by word. staring at her hair, it looks as soft as the Midnight clouds, as she slowly brushes it away from her eyes, to only read his reassuring words of care and taking away her fear of being alone. He watched her hands as she slowly lowers them from her head, he could only stop and wish they would interlock with his. The thoughts of her soft hands, grazing upon his made his heart skip beat like it was the first to last. As he eagerly waits for the reply, then a tear would slowly run down his cheek and drip from his chin , as each of her words are so gentle and kind. He could not only wonder, why were they so close, but yet so distant. he stopped, his large muscular hands ran down the, pale white keys, dropped down from the desk. hung down by his sides he threw his head back, there was only one question he could ask himself. " What was he doing?"
It was so wrong but it felt so right. Every time his eyes met hers, he would take 1 long deep breath, and just smile, smile like it was the 1st morning of summer or like he had taken his 1st kiss, or it was Christmas and he had gotten the one thing he longed for. He would try and give hints, clues anything, he would sing to her, leave her sweet emails, even wright her stories. Maybe she was blind to his love. Or didn’t she want to believe it. He couldn’t care less, of what he was doing wrong. He just cared about her, holding her when she cried, and making the pain going away. Laughing when she laughed, even if he didn’t know why she laughed. He wanted to lie next to her as she drifted away in his arms. He just wanted to be the one. The one she cried for when she was in unbearable pain. The one she would think of, and get distracted. The one she always talked about, thought about, dreamed about. He wanted to be the one. The one to give her his jacket when it got cold. The one to walk her right to her door step before the kiss goodnight. He wanted to be the one she loved. It was Obvious he was dreaming.
And these dreams they don’t come true.
The same as every night, the agony to say goodbye crushed his insides. wondering when the next time he will speak again to her is. But tonight, this goodbye was like no other goodbye, it seemed, deeper and more meaningful from her side. Then his heart sank to the bottom of his stomach as he searched the words above, " I wont be on for a few days". suddenly he felt alone, who was going to be there when he needed someone the most. The sadness he felt, he started finding it hard to give her the perfect goodbye. tossing gentle but firm words around. persuading her not to leave, without actually saying it. It may have been a few days to her, but a life time to him. As she leaves, he continues to read her last words on the screen over and over. repeating them in his mind like a broken record, but it was his favorite song. He just sat waiting and wondering, wondering and wish, just hoping for the chance that she may sign back in again. He wanted another chance to say goodbye. Every time he closed his eyes When he was wishing for her to come back, he would notice her big green eyes reflected in his mind, staring right at him as she smiled. She was a amazing person, why couldn’t she see it.
A day without her was hard enough, he felt sick, alone, hurt. The girl he loved, didn’t want to be around him. It was so obvious, and it was simple what she felt for him. When night falls he sits, awaiting on her, staring blankly at the screen. Maybe by some chance she just signs in. As he looks up she catches a glance of him self, in the large over set mirror behind his hard solid wood desk. His large hands, slowly lifting graze his pale white face, and drifted over his pale Pink soft lips. He could only think one thing as he tossed his head back, and drew this fingers through is longish black soft hair. And he asked himself this, "Why aren’t i good enough."
Was it time he give up, give up on her, on himself,
On life?
i actually read it and i like it..what a lucky girl
Sawah | Aug 02, 2009
no.
Oh my Beach!