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Sunday, December 8, 2024

The Ashes of the Techs- Part 2"

 


CONTINUATION: "The Ashes of the Techs- Part 2"


EXT. FOREST CLEARING – NIGHT


The firelight flickers, casting dancing shadows as the HOODED FIGURE clutches the cracked MONITOR like a lifeline.


LILA

It doesn’t work anymore.


The figure stiffens, his gaze darting to the children. His hollow eyes narrow, suspicion taking hold.


HOODED FIGURE

(whispering)

Don’t come any closer. It’s mine. You don’t touch it!


The children exchange uneasy glances.


BENJI

(softly)

We’re not going to hurt you.


The figure rises abruptly, clutching the monitor against his chest like a shield. He stumbles backward toward the edge of the clearing, his voice growing frantic.


HOODED FIGURE

You don’t understand! I’ll fix it. I’ll save it. I’ll save you, baby.


LILA

(firmly)

You don’t need it.


The hooded figure’s breath catches. He shakes his head violently, his words tumbling out in a desperate plea.


HOODED FIGURE

You’re wrong! It needs me! And I—I need it. It’s all I have left.


His voice cracks, raw with years of isolation and sorrow.


BENJI

(quietly)

But it doesn’t need you anymore.


The figure freezes, the words sinking in. For a moment, he looks at the monitor in his arms, his grip faltering. His fingers trail across the broken screen, almost tenderly.


Then, panic overtakes him.


HOODED FIGURE

No! You can’t have it!


With a sudden burst of energy, he turns and bolts into the darkness of the woods, clutching the monitor like a lifeline.


BENJI

(shouting after him)

Wait!


The sound of snapping branches and hurried footsteps fades into the distance. The clearing grows still once more.


The children linger in silence, the flickering firelight illuminating their puzzled faces.


LILA

(whispering)

Do you think he’ll come back?


BENJI

(quietly, unsure)

I don’t know.


The camera pans out, the firelight shrinking as the vast, empty forest stretches endlessly around them.


FADE OUT



The Ashes of the Techs-Part 1

 The Ashes of the Techs- Part 1 

A Screenplay Concept by Tina Winterlik (aka Zipolita)


Introduction

Welcome to a glimpse into the future—a haunting yet hopeful tale of survival, adaptation, and rediscovery. In this screenplay, I imagine a world where technology took over, imploded, and left humanity to rebuild from its ashes. Set around a flickering fire, children whisper tales of the past, their words piecing together the rise and fall of a tech-obsessed world. This is "The Ashes of the Techs."



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FADE IN:


EXT. FOREST CLEARING – NIGHT


A small fire crackles in the center of a dense forest clearing. Around it, a group of CHILDREN—ranging in age from 6 to 12—sit cross-legged, their faces flickering in the warm glow. They lean in close to each other, speaking in hushed tones.


The firelight reflects in their wide, curious eyes. They poke at the flames with long sticks, but with care and respect.


LILA

(whispering)

Papa says the Techs were the first ones. They started it all.


JAY

(skeptical)

The Techs? That’s just what old people say to scare us.


LILA

(shaking her head)

No, it’s true! They were obsessed with their screens. Couldn't stop looking at them. They even had rules for what to watch, when to look.


The group murmurs. One boy, BENJI, clutches a charred piece of wood like a talisman.


BENJI

(serious)

My grandma told me. She said, back then, everyone was a Techie. Even her. But then... it all broke. Everything. The screens, the cities, even the skies.


JAY

(snorting)

Grandmas always say the skies broke.


BENJI

(insistent)

It’s real! First, it was just small things. Phones, tablets. Then they needed bigger ones. Whole walls!


LILA

And those men... remember? The ones with the three screens?


The kids nod knowingly, their imaginations filling the dark spaces of the forest.


BENJI

(grinning)

Sports on one screen, news on another, and...


LILA

Movies. (grimly) Or games.


BENJI

(adding)

And they sat there, all day and night, eating, drinking, their big bellies sticking out. Never moving unless they had to.


JAY

(shaking his head)

That's so gross.


BENJI

My mom said some of them barely even looked outside. Just switched between couch, chair, and bed.


LILA

(solemnly)

Until the storms came. And the quakes. That’s when it ended.


JAY

(leaning in, whispering)

What happened to them?


The group is silent for a beat. The fire pops and crackles.


BENJI

(softly)

Some died. Some lost their way. But a few... they stopped. Went sober. They threw the screens away and started over.


JAY

No one throws a screen away.


LILA

They had to. The cities were gone. Flooded, or too hot. No work, no food. They came here, to the forests.


BENJI

They learned how to live again. No screens. Just... fires like this.


JAY

(looking uneasy)

And now it’s just us. Right?


BENJI

(tilting his head)

Not just us. Some of the Techs are still out there.


The group shivers collectively. Lila reaches forward to poke at the fire, but suddenly stiffens.


LILA

(urgent, whispering)

Shh!


BENJI

What?


LILA

(whispering)

Someone’s coming!


The kids freeze. The distant sound of footsteps crunching leaves grows louder. They exchange panicked looks, then scramble to their feet.


BENJI

Quick! Hide!


They scatter into the shadows of the trees, leaving the fire flickering alone. The camera lingers on the firelight as the footsteps approach. A faint silhouette—adult, hooded, carrying something large—emerges just outside the clearing.


CUT TO BLACK.


**TITLE CARD: "The Ashes of the Techs"


TO BE CONTINUED...


Tuesday, October 8, 2024

A Modern Day Christmas Story-The Finale

 "Tina Winterlik: A Modern Day Christmas Story Cont." https://tinawinterlik.blogspot.com/2024/10/a-modern-day-christmas-story-cont.html?m=1

Ok here's how it will end, My AI time is up and I have to wait, but I want to polish it all. Until then, ..

Final Scene: The Tiny House Revolution on the Point Grey Bike Path


After being moved by his encounters with the ghosts and especially Timmy’s story, Chip doesn’t just donate money; he gets directly involved. He leads a groundbreaking initiative to repurpose Vancouver's iconic Point Grey bike path. Instead of just being a route for cyclists, the wide bike path now becomes a symbol of community revitalization and inclusivity.


The plan? Bring in 50 prebuilt tiny houses. These eco-friendly homes are transported by truck and driven directly onto the bike path, perfectly placed with gardens, flower pots, and benches. Each home is outfitted with solar panels and built sustainably. Residents not only receive these tiny homes but also a set of practical tools for a new way of life.


Everyone who gets a home is given:


A bike for green transportation around the city.


A toolkit, empowering them to maintain their home and garden.


A fishing rod, encouraging them to connect with nature and tap into Vancouver’s abundant waters for food and recreation.



The community grows around these homes, and instead of being a space reserved for the wealthy and elite, the Point Grey bike path becomes a diverse, inclusive village. The homes are intentionally close to nature, with a view of the ocean and mountains that was once inaccessible to those like Sarah and Timmy.



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The Community Awakens


At first, the idea sparks outrage from some of Chip’s wealthy neighbors, but as the tiny houses are brought in and families begin to settle, the skepticism gives way to curiosity. The media covers the initiative extensively, calling it a "Tiny House Revolution" that reflects Vancouver’s new direction—one of sharing, inclusion, and equality.


Chip oversees the entire process, from driving in the homes to helping plant gardens. He interacts with his neighbors in ways he never thought possible. The bike path, once a simple route for exercise, transforms into a thriving eco-community, complete with micro-gardens where residents grow their own food and shared tool stations for DIY projects.



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Timmy’s Home by the Sea


In the final scene, Timmy and his mom, Sarah, stand in front of their new tiny house. It’s small but filled with light, nestled between garden plots and a bike rack. Timmy beams with excitement as he pedals around on his new bike, stopping by the nearby shoreline to try his hand at fishing. He’s finally able to breathe the fresh ocean air every day, just like he had always dreamed.


The camera shows the once-exclusive Point Grey neighborhood now transformed, with tiny houses lining the path, flowers blooming, and children playing. Residents gather to share food and stories. Timmy plants flowers outside his home, and Chip walks by, watching the neighborhood flourish. A small smile creeps across his face, knowing this is his true legacy.



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Final Dialogue


Timmy excitedly runs up to Chip, holding up the fish he just caught with his new rod.


Timmy: "Look! I’m going to cook dinner for my mom tonight!"


Chip crouches down, looking at the boy with warmth.


Chip: "That’s amazing, Timmy. You’re really something special."


Timmy: "Do you think this will stay forever?"


Chip (glancing around at the flourishing community, finally content):

"As long as we all work together to take care of it, Timmy. This is just the beginning."



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Closing Scene:


The camera pans out, showing the Point Grey bike path, once a symbol of exclusivity, now a thriving, self-sustained tiny home community. The ocean sparkles in the distance, and the mountains loom large, watching over this newfound unity.


A text overlay appears on the screen:

“Don’t Ignore the Poor – A future where we share is possible.”


Thursday, May 26, 2016

Vancouver- 1964- Did you grow up here?

My grandma lived in Vancouver, I was 2 years old when they made this film. 

We used to drive in from Surrey every week to visit her for Sunday dinner.

If you want to see what Surrey BC looked like back then  Check this out!

Wow! This video below is so enlightening.

I mean it sounded like they really meant well by the people, we know so much more about housing and materials and things now...

Sadly it really has taken a terrible turn for the worse with $$MILLION homes, EMPTY condos, Flippin' houses, Highest Child Poverty rate, .....



I wish my mom was here and could tell me more stories.

Anyways this was shared over on the https://www.facebook.com/events/1020175144718106/

https://www.facebook.com/events/1020175144718106/
a little while ago and I put it on my blog

Vancouver City Hall Sleep Over- You're Invited.
https://tinawinterlik.blogspot.ca/2016/05/vancouver-city-hall-sleep-over-youre.html 

Some people thought it up and it started as a joke but it's rallying people and people are talking and if you want change it has to start at a grass roots level.

I made a bunch of suggestions of what we could do while there.

Ideas for the Sleep Over at City Hall
https://tinawinterlik.blogspot.ca/2016/05/ideas-for-sleep-over-at-city-hall.html 

So people are getting very clever and creative. I love that! 



 EVERYONE deserves food and shelter. It's a basic human right!!


Raise The Rates
https://raisetherates.org/about/

And why should young people or any age spend $$$$$ for education and then suddenly they have to pay ridiculous rents.

How can a woman have children when their is no security, how can children grow into health adults being raised  in poverty-  when the daily stress of making choices between paying rent and food or the laundry, transporation, medicine, clothes, shoes...

Article 25: Right to an adequate standard of living

https://tinawinterlik.blogspot.ca/2015/11/article-25-right-to-adequate-standard.html

 Poverty in BC- Where is Social Justice?
https://tinawinterlik.blogspot.ca/2015/11/poverty-in-bc-where-is-social-justice.html
 



Don't lose hope, we can do this, TOGETHER! We have to be smart and creative.

The PEOPLE HAVE THE POWER! - Join US!
https://tinawinterlik.blogspot.ca/2015/11/the-people-do-have-power-join-us.html

We MUST restore the balance! It's about RESPECT!

https://tinawinterlik.blogspot.ca/2015/11/we-must-restore-balance-its-about.html

It takes 23 years to save for a downpayment for a Metro Vancouver
http://www.theprovince.com/business/bc2035/takes+years+save+down+payment+metro+vancouver+report/11940530/story.html
 


Related Links:
http://www.vancitybuzz.com/2015/05/christy-clark-says-no-taxing-foreign-real-estate-investors/

It takes 23 years to save for a down payment in Metro Vancouver: Report

http://www.vancitybuzz.com/2015/05/petition-restrict-foreign-ownership-vancouver/

https://tinawinterlik.blogspot.ca/2016/01/why-are-people-being-arrested-for.html

https://tinawinterlik.blogspot.ca/2016/01/civil-disobedience-does-work.html

https://tinawinterlik.blogspot.ca/2016/01/why-do-they-want-to-kill-canadas-second.html



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