He said I’m not really from South. Said cos my mum’s from Ghana and my dad’s not in the picture, I don’t get a say. Don’t get a “postcode.”
(Bitter) Because maybe he’s right.
Kai.
Exactly. You’re South when you know which chicken shop stays open till 4. When you can tell the difference between a police siren and an ambulance siren. When you’ve walked home from the station with your keys in your fist just in case.
The bus pulls up to a stop. Nobody gets on. The doors hiss closed. - South London 2 SCRIPT
Here’s a short piece written in script format, titled , as requested. It’s a dialogue-driven scene between two characters navigating a late-night bus ride through South London. SOUTH LONDON 2
That I’m dead. Probably. Don’t care. He said I’m not really from South
You came.
He said I’m not really from South. Said cos my mum’s from Ghana and my dad’s not in the picture, I don’t get a say. Don’t get a “postcode.”
(Bitter) Because maybe he’s right.
Kai.
Exactly. You’re South when you know which chicken shop stays open till 4. When you can tell the difference between a police siren and an ambulance siren. When you’ve walked home from the station with your keys in your fist just in case.
The bus pulls up to a stop. Nobody gets on. The doors hiss closed.
Here’s a short piece written in script format, titled , as requested. It’s a dialogue-driven scene between two characters navigating a late-night bus ride through South London. SOUTH LONDON 2
That I’m dead. Probably. Don’t care.
You came.
