Vishnu k Films

EXT. ANCIENT HOUSE – NIGHT A dark, desolate mansion looms against a stormy sky. The wind howls, and rain beats against the old windows. A single light flickers from within. INT. LIVING ROOM – NIGHT The camera slowly moves across the dimly lit room. Dust settles on old, decaying furniture. The air is heavy with the smell of mildew and abandonment. EMMA, a curious woman in her late 20s, steps cautiously into the room. She looks around, her face illuminated by the glow of her flashlight. EMMA(to herself)What am I…

Once upon a time, in a quiet village nestled at the edge of a vast forest, there lived a humble man named Radharaman. He was a gardener by trade, known for his skill in coaxing life from the most stubborn seeds. His small garden was the village’s pride, filled with vibrant flowers, lush vegetables, and trees that seemed to bloom with an almost magical grace. One day, while tending to his plants, Radharaman discovered a strange patch of earth behind his garden. It was hidden behind thick vines, and the…

INT. COFFEE SHOP – DAY The soft hum of a cozy coffee shop. A light breeze stirs the autumn leaves outside the window. Inside, a young woman, ROSE (late 20s, bookish, gentle), sits alone at a small table, typing on her laptop. Her cup of coffee sits half-finished beside her. The door jingles as a man, Charlie (early 30s, casual, a bit disheveled), enters. He scans the room for a seat. The shop is crowded, but he spots the empty chair across from Rose. CHARLIE(half-smiling)Is this seat taken? ROSE(looking up,…