Banshee Brenna

Children crowd around a man with an Irish lilt as he tells a story.

Narrator

Once in Eire there was a man and a woman who were wed. One day, coming back from the market, the woman, Brenna, caught her husband, Ian, in bed with another woman.

Cut to room in castle, man and woman in bed

Brenna

(enters with groceries, sees scene)Oh lord.

Ian

(struggles out of bed while trying to cover his nakedness) I swear, nothing happened!

Prudence

(laughs)Sure

Brenna

(looks at Prudence) This may be a bit of a surprise, but I do not want see you, Prudence. Why don't you live up to your name and leave?

Prudence

For what its worth…

Brenna

It's worth nothing. Get out (Prudence retrieves clothes and leaves) Would you care to explain?

Ian

Brenna, I swear, nothing happened.

Brenna

Liar. Get out.

Ian

Brenna..

Brenna

Get out! He leaves, she begins to cry

cut to Narrator

Narrator

So enraged was she that she pulled out the heart of Ian and threw it into the river where it turned to icy stone like her own heart. She became a BanShee, a screaming woman, and killed all men who dared enter, turning their loves into BanShees like herself.

(continues as V-O)

As the years went by a village grew around her castle. There was a young man in the village named Aidan. He was strong and honest and pitied the BanShee for her plight and anger at her husband. Wishing to ease her suffering, he went up to the castle.

Aidan

Brenna, May I speak with you?

Brenna

(off camera) And what do you call what you're doing now?

Aidan

Brenna, I've come to prove that not all men are like your husband.

Brenna

(on camera and in front of him) And how will you do that?

Aidan

Follow me for a day and you'll see.

Narrator

(voice over)So intrigued was she that she agreed and followed him around the village. First to his mother's house to bring her the cloak she need.

Aidan

Ma, I've asked Brenna to follow me, how can I prove that not all are like Ian?

Mother

Just be yourself and go about your business, she will see.

cut to Narrator

Narrator

And so he did, first to Mary Catharine's cottage to give her the herbs she'd need for her grandmother's back, then to Maeve's to give her the food she'd asked him to get so she could tend to her father, then to Darcy to give her flowers so she would feel better about the loss of her beau, and on and on through the village till at last his hands were empty and every one in need had been satisfied.

cut to Aidan & Brenna in front of his house

(Narrator continues as voice over)

Now at about Darcy, Brenna had begun to feel a bit jealous and sat pouting and feeling neglected in the way woman will sometimes do to make a man feel guilty. Aidan saw this and began to feel a bit worried,

Aidan

Is something wrong, Brenna?

Brenna

How is it all those women have gotten something from you and I haven't?

Aidan

Is there anything you'd like? (Brenna shakes her head) Well, when you know what you want, be sure to tell me. goes in side

Narrator

(voice over)

And he went home and to bed and woke the next morning to see her at his door

Aidan

Well then, Do you know what you want? (Brenna nods) And what would that be?

Brenna

Your heart (tries not to cry, Aidan gathers Brenna in his arms)

Aidan

If that all, I can't give you something you already have.

Cut to Narrator

Narrator

And Banshee Brenna was a Banshee no more.

Dominion

Character:

Patient # 40827

Patient # 40827: It's always at night when I stop feelings, when I start crying
Stop being happy feeling gloved
Its always when the quiet around me gets so ominous but I can't help but feel as if I'm alone in the world. I know there are people out there but my brain says, "You can't hear anything, feel anything, see anything, smell anything" there is nothing there.
Its called sensory deprivation and it's a great form of torture because the person slowly goes insane.
All I see is the light coming from the computer screen and I hear only my fingers tapping at the keys. I thought when you were told you were loved; you were supposed to know it forever.
It seems that I make people go through the ringer before I think they might even care about me. Mrs. Smith got upset in 9th grade because I wrote down that I wondered who would show to my funeral. I don't think it would even have one.
The problem is, I need to know, when you fall in love do you stop hurting, do you stop wishing for something more, do you suddenly realize that for someone you are perfect?
Or do you need to know that before you can fall in love, no I'm not sad, I've got a headache and I don't want to face the real world and dominion is sounding better and better with those little cot like beds
With their hospital corners and nightly checks, there you suffocate from people watching you too much. Where you know they don't really care you're only a job, but at least I don't have to think for myself or worry because I figure I'll be there "be cured" and they'll take care of me make sure I don't get hurt and I can just stop feeling, which I must say would be nice to just stop wondering if people care or not and just KNOW with a certainty that they didn't.
Must be lovely.