Discover the Writer in You

FADE IN: INT.CLINIC.DAY DAVID,40,plump and unshaven, lies on a black couch, eyes closed. He frequently runs his tongue over his lips. MARIA,35,fair and slim, wearing a white coat, sits next to him on a revolving chair. She scribbles something on a notepad, puts it aside and observes her patient with concern.                                 MARIA                     Hello, are you there?                                 DAVID                            (struggling)                     Yes doctor.                                MARIA                     Tell me what's happening.                               DAVID                      I am having the same dream.                               MARIA                     What do you see?                               DAVID                      I see...a soldier. DREAM - DAVID ON THE RUN David rushes along a black top road, PANTING. He stops to catch his breath and glances sideways.