kman008
YTtalk Mad
I'm strange. I think of weird video's all the time and I was wondering if anyone in this forum is as strange as I am...for instance I will write down of a video idea that just popped into my head....right.....meow:
Genre: Thriller
Setting: Kitchen
Characters: Killer pickle (protagonist) and unsuspecting gentleman (or lady)
Pickle lies in jar in cold dark fridge, thinking of the days he spent in the warm embrace of the sun in the field. He makes friends, has long conversations into the night with fellow pickles, and grows up to become a respected member of the community (the vine he grows on). As the harvest comes he and his community are torn from there home, thrown into a jar and forced to submerge in the disgusting liquid of the pickling matter. He is moved from warehouse, to store, to fridge. He somehow knows his fate due to a dream he had while in deep sleep inside the cold dark fridge. He witnesses his friends being eaten, one by one, becoming the last pickle in the pickle jar. Reaching a state of nirvana, he manages to change his chemical make, filling himself full of the venomous hatred he has for the people eating his community. On the day of his demise he laughs, knowing that his oppressors will get a taste of there own medicine. The unsuspecting person opens the fridge, fights to reach the pickle at the bottom. After getting it, the gentleman displays a brief sense of achievement, wrapping his oppressive teeth around the pickle and consuming the poison. His face begins to contract, as he knows something is wrong, falling over in the kitchen. The jar and half eaten pickle fall on the floor in slow mo as the gentleman faints. The poison is not enough to kill him. Instead he finds himself alone in the dark, wet and confused. The light turns on, he is in the pickle jar confronted by an enormous pickle...there roles are reversed. Brief flashes of the human in a field, being dragged away and thrown in a bottle...the roles are reveresed.
Title: Pickled!
Does anyone else think like this?
Genre: Thriller
Setting: Kitchen
Characters: Killer pickle (protagonist) and unsuspecting gentleman (or lady)
Pickle lies in jar in cold dark fridge, thinking of the days he spent in the warm embrace of the sun in the field. He makes friends, has long conversations into the night with fellow pickles, and grows up to become a respected member of the community (the vine he grows on). As the harvest comes he and his community are torn from there home, thrown into a jar and forced to submerge in the disgusting liquid of the pickling matter. He is moved from warehouse, to store, to fridge. He somehow knows his fate due to a dream he had while in deep sleep inside the cold dark fridge. He witnesses his friends being eaten, one by one, becoming the last pickle in the pickle jar. Reaching a state of nirvana, he manages to change his chemical make, filling himself full of the venomous hatred he has for the people eating his community. On the day of his demise he laughs, knowing that his oppressors will get a taste of there own medicine. The unsuspecting person opens the fridge, fights to reach the pickle at the bottom. After getting it, the gentleman displays a brief sense of achievement, wrapping his oppressive teeth around the pickle and consuming the poison. His face begins to contract, as he knows something is wrong, falling over in the kitchen. The jar and half eaten pickle fall on the floor in slow mo as the gentleman faints. The poison is not enough to kill him. Instead he finds himself alone in the dark, wet and confused. The light turns on, he is in the pickle jar confronted by an enormous pickle...there roles are reversed. Brief flashes of the human in a field, being dragged away and thrown in a bottle...the roles are reveresed.
Title: Pickled!
Does anyone else think like this?
