Oh dear it seems the graal resteraunt serves cake now.. we're all in danger.
Anways, I'm good with scripting.
Example of my writing:
"3.17.24 was sprawled on the wall, glimmering in the dimming light of the setting sun. It seemed to almost be written in crushed diamond, yet it was warping around itself, turning in the dark atmosphere. Adeline blinked, her soft blonde hair jostling as she moved, trying to get a better look at the numbers, but they were gone from her sight. She turned around, trying to find them once more, but as she was only 8 at the time, she did not understand. The sparkling numbers on the wall were no where to be seen, as if gobbled by the darkness. Adeline clawed at the pink covers of her bed, tucking her head underneath them as if they would protect her from the future set in stone. As she calmed down her ragged breaths turned into whispers, then snores. At last the girl was asleep.
The next morning, the light shone through and woke her from the slumber. Stretching, she pulled her arms from beneath the warm blankets, having forgotten the events of the night before. But they would not end at that night, although soon forgotten they would come back, if only she could wait a few years. Adeline padded across the floor, her parents still asleep in the room besides her. Tip-toeing across the hardwood floor, she made her way to the kitchen. Yawning, she reached up to grab a piece of candy off the ceramic bowl on the counter. Popping it in her mouth, Adeline headed back up to her room and began to play with her dolls, just like any normal 8 year old girl may do after forgetting the numbers written on their wall from last night."
(From a story im writing. )