Sunday, September 28, 2008
Thursday, September 25, 2008
Location Secured and Independent Distrubting Contract Secured
To Be an Independent Distributor Contract Secured with Amazon.
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Tuesday, September 23, 2008
Private Investigator - Fanfiction
Emily Smith was glancing around the forest, and looking for evidence. Dana was telling her when they checked it out earlier in the morning that they didn’t find much of anything. Smith believed her, but three eyes wouldn’t hurt. After all, aliens were hard to catch.
“So who are you really, Smith.” It was Mulder who was behind Scully, and Scully was behind her.
Her wrist hurt like a bitch, but then again it was brittle from that interrogation she got about three months ago.
Emily. Her blackberry buzzed as she was reaching in her pocket. The two of them surrounded her as it went off. She hated this. She had asked Becca to do a little more digging for her.
Can you just fax me the information to my hotel room?
Sure, how’s the wrist?
I wish you could take a break and help me out. I feel like I have thugs.
“We aren’t thugs.” This was Mulder. She ignored him. She got out of the car and came to the conclusion she would ignore them for the rest of the mission. She knew they had no access to her information at the desk. She wouldn’t share the information either.
She put the blackberry in her pocket, and she heard a crack under her foot. She stopped walking and looked down. She wanted to scream, but it was a fingernail. She went into her pocket and took out a camera. She took a picture. Dana glanced at the nail. It was long about seven centimeters long, and black. There was blood on the tip. She took the nail with a nylon glove into a bag. She felt the nail and realized then what she was dealing with, the slanted eye ones. But then again, how often do they disappear? She handed the bag to Mulder who seemed a bit grossed out but excited.
“I think we are definitely not dealing with any alien Mulder. We might need to get a FBI unit out here to dig through the forest.” Emily ignored them and yanked out her blackberry. She wasn’t even paying attention to their conversation.
Daniel…its me Smith. It was typed to her old boss in the NSA. She hoped he would take her back. She needed back up. Mulder and Scully just didn’t know what they were messing with. She waited for a long moment. She knew this was so unprofessional.
What did you find Smith? I know you are in Savannah, Georgia and I don’t miss your friend Becca’s investigation. But don’t worry; your secret is safe with me. I figured out what to do with you. I want you to work undercover in the real world for me. It seems people flock to you for these cases. Wait, what did you want?
Very funny Daniel. I need back up. I found a nail to what we refer to the midnight crawlers. I got shot at by a now new kind of alien. This one can go invisible at night.
Shit, that isn’t funny. There was another abduction in your area last night. The sergeant went missing. We got a message jumbled from NASA. They claim this message is vicious.
Wait my phone is going off hold on.
Ignore the phone. I’m sending you a unit of four NSA agents, and Blue 1 at your disposal. Just give us the hotel where your staying, and when you have the location type the logistics, and we will behind your back.
Why not Blue 10. I can use personal back up right now.
Sorry Smith, there is a reason why we keep you and Ralph separated. He is threatening to retire, give up his life as an agent, and marry you. And you know we can’t deal with that.
Beep you Daniel. I want kids. I’m getting old.
Well, get married at forty and adopt. I have to go. Welcome back, Mrs. Smith. I’ll burn your letter.
“Are you going to answer you fucking phone or what and what is it that this friend from the Pentagon want?” It was Mulder. They had stopped talked and she didn’t notice Scully talking to the FBI.
“Oh nothing. I just asked if she could find more information on circle in the sky.” She said sarcastically.
“I’m done looking, cause if the FBI is coming for forensics then you don’t need me looking. I already know what I need to do. Now can you drive me back to the hotel, my wrist feels like shit.”
Thursday, September 11, 2008
After the Dark, Desiree’s Choice
Chapter 1
Marcus was storming mad, and he wanted to know what happened to the stability of the Roman people, and the interruption that took place while he was busy writing his philosophy down. He raised the ransom price on this girl’s head to three thousand gold coins. She is worse then Spartacus, and she will get her head chopped off to disrespect whatever ill harm she has done to his image of a perfectly run government. He had no time for this effort of hers.
“Sir?” He was pacing in his office. It was Commodious.
“Yes Commodious?”
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Wednesday, September 3, 2008
Desiree and Egypt Book Contest
I'm looking for the best fan fiction site that best describes all 3 characters, which I know you can either read for free on fictionpress, or you can buy. Be creative! Winners get an Autographed signed copy of Austrian Empress Daughter Saga - The Beginning of Her Journey.
I'm in the mist of working on the 4th book in the series of that series.
If you don't know the series, please go to the link at the side ----> Arielle Sag's book store. There is a sample on the site, and if you want a signed copy we can arrange something without the contest. There is no entry fee.
For more information, email me at ArielleProd1982@yahoo.com.
I'm always open to sending copied editions. If you want a copy of any of my scripts, JUST ASK ME.
Arielle Sag
Monday, September 1, 2008
Wednesday, August 27, 2008
Hanukkah: The Maccabees Tale on YouTube
I had to clean out the computer's hard drive for it was getting slow, and I didn't have the space left, and I'm getting ready to make another documentary that is even longer and more in depth.
I'm not posting as much cause my schooling has started, and I'm busy with reading and writing my latest editions.
If you want a copy of Hanukkah: The Maccabees Tale, you will have to embed the link in your website. I can't send copies of videos to you for legal reasons.
It's becoming quite popular on youtube. I have a screenplay about the fictional tale, and its posted on inktip for viewer ship.
Thanks
Arielle Screenplay Productions
Wednesday, July 23, 2008
Web Design
Tuesday, July 22, 2008
27 hits in a day and 3/4 on Ink Tip
Desiree and Egypt
Private Investigator
Maccabees: Hanukkah Story
Democracy Fails
So if this Executive Doesn't take it, someone will!
Arielle Screenplay Productions
Executive Producer and Fires at Midnight Films
I just submitted 3 scripts to an executive producer, with a standard release form. I would of went to my lawyer, but I need to pay a retention fee, and I'm low on cash right now.
My sister is getting married, so my family is strained on money. But if I sell 500 copies of my book, that will make some money.
So hopefully I'll sell enough so I can use his services or some lawyer services.
If you are a lawyer and wants to help out, arielleprod1982@yahoo.com
Arielle Screenplay Productions
Sunday, July 20, 2008
TriCoast International Deal
Thursday, July 17, 2008
Desiree and Egypt the Movie
Sunday, June 29, 2008
Saturday, June 21, 2008
Saturday, June 7, 2008
Looking for Company Partners
I want to distribute this series onto ITUNES, and publish the series on DVD and put it on LULU Distrusting company as a DVD file.. This will be the first in a series.
I'm going for a budget of 150,000. I need a producer and line producer to help come up with a budget, and keep to budget in check. I'm going to shoot in Ocala, Florida. I don't know when yet, the time is not certain.
If you are a FSU film student, Full Sail Student, or Film Student in general, I can't guarentee union rates, but I will pay for meals, gas, hotels, and insurance costs.
If your a production company and want to be in, you can but no one takes me seriously in the business, so I'm going to make my own movies and series.
Wednesday, June 4, 2008
Love Bite Snib Bit
Chapter One
The rain pounded down on the empty road ahead. There was lighting and crashing of thunder. All Beth Anne could hope for is to find shelter for the night. The nightmares would of course come later when they reached their destination. She was alone. She rode in her carriage with the driver she hoped would get her to the visible shelter ahead. She hoped they would reach there in one piece and that he wouldn’t turn around. She paid him enough to get her to her destination safely.
They saw the castle in the distance. They saw it during the daylight. They were lost and thought they could find shelter in the night. But then, it had to rain and be so pitch black dark that there was no hope in knowing if they picked the right road. Or more over, did her driver pick the right road. He wasn’t the smartest person. All Beth Anne wanted was a place to rest her head and someplace to get away from people like her driver. She was lucky he put money ahead of his duty. She was lucky she wasn’t dead.
“We are almost there! I see the gates! They are opening!” The driver yelled at her. Beth Anne tried to look out her window. She saw the castle and the gates, which were opening. In a few minutes they would be inside. She hoped the owner was kind and wouldn’t turn them away. That would defeat the whole purpose of picking this direction.