jahmeelahlamb
Jahmeelah Lamb
When I am looking forward and stagnant, please remember, I am always thinking of you.
I write treatments and scripts for movies and TV.
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Cassandra was a workaholic at the age of 23. She had a five year plan right out of college but when she is diagnosed with liver cancer from too much college partying she breaks down and a generous stranger decides to show her what love is in one night before the sun comes up.
As they sat on the edge of the curb with the sun coming up her breathe became shallow and course. I love, before she could complete the sentence heaven doors opened before her and she was gone. The handsome stranger kissed her forehead lightly and finished her sentence with a whisper. "You". He realized he never knew love like this nor will her ever again. He picked her up and laid her the bench and left her there. Was Cassandra even her name. He gave a fake name why shouldn't she. Everystep he took away from her he began to heave a heavy breath. His cheeks were melting from the heat of his tears and by the time he turn the corner all the world was a blurr. Cassandra was all he could say when the older gentleman caught up to him, Cassandra.
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I don't care about you, is all Marcus could say to Angel. You walk around like you're holier-then-thy, and you leave me with scraps. We haven't been friends in months, but I've learned a lot from and about you (gets in his face). You're a taker, and now what are you going to do now that I've taken everything that you hold dear? Your wife, your life, and your money all belong to me. What are you going to cry now? Yeah, you can't act your way out of everything, some things you've just got to (punches him) feel. As Justin rises from the ground, we see that he has a busted lip. Yeah, I know you feel me now. Excuse me, my wife, life, and money are waiting on me to make an appearance at my birthday party. I'm sorry you didn't respond to the invitation but things must go on.
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If I Say Brian
I got the tasty morsel right where I wanted her I heard some one scream out Katrina. No big deal but the way her face changed and head snapped you would have thought that this was the biggest offense that you could have said to her
I looked in the direction of the voice and saw a white man and black woman walking towards us. Katrina's name was repeated. Auntie Trina, "I a big girl now". I watched as this woman bent down and spoke to the little girl. I shook hands with both adults and then it hit me. Katrina was her name and she was one of my former clients. The man smiled wide noticing my shock. So, Brian is it?
Yes, my name is Brian. I don't believe I've had the pleasure. Tom Riddle. Oh, so you're the evil wizard we've all been waiting for. He looked serious and then laughed, yes how many crucifixes can you find of me. Seeing that you're here, you've discovered one but where is it. Tom said come on ladybug let's give your mom and aunt some privacy. Brian has some explaining to do and we don't want to be in the line of fire.
Just like both heads turn to Brian as the ladies looked him up and down and asked, "How do you know him?" I've never met him a day in my life I was just assuming that he was a Harry Potter fan because he was or better his name was in the movie.
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Life's Luck
When I was about 27, I saved about 26 eggs just in case I couldn't have kids in the future. What happened to me and those eggs is an adventure that love, time, and patience could have never anticipated. Being surrounded by a true family was something I wasn't used to but settling in was something I could get used to. As I sat for my first Thanksgiving dinner I looked around and knew that my adult children were the love of my life and boy, oh boy was I loved.
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If I Say Brian (Paul)
So, what you're saying is she and you did what where? My man Brian always had the most fascinating stories when it came to his clientele and this story was no different. She went on to start her own spa and salon. I made sure to put up the air quotes. You have to know what "SPA" means after some of the things she did with you.
"How do you get these women to perform for you? I wish I had half the stories you had man! It's just me and my..."
"Daddy, I think I've got a boo boo."
"Yeah, it looks like you've nicked yourself right there. Let's see, if we can be on our Kayne."
"Why are you so obsessed with that man? The world knows he's crazy and we all know who runs the house!
The kids do!" Saying it together.
"Alright, let's get the right band-aid. Which one?"
Paul listen, this girl was special, to me she just was crazy. Why would she call me 99 times in a row plus leave a voicemail?"
"Deniability."
"Deniability? This I have to hear. What's your wild theory about this crazy chick style."
If she kills you, she can say why would I leave evidence on his phone. Man, You always have an issue with these women.
This is what you do. You find a girl that is your type and you run. You make her seem perfect in the beginning and then it's, 'I don't know man she seems a little out of it'. She has two big feet? Her widow's peck showed through her wig cap? She had a dad, with no daddy issues? What was it?
She just didn't, you know fight for me.
She didn't fight for you? You mean like against another chick or you and your issues that you also bring to the table?
I told her the truth that I hooked up with a client and she pretended as if it were no big deal, as if she couldn't be bothered enough to care that I was with someone.
Then she left you 99 calls and a voicemail?
Naw, not even that she...
She what?
She pretended to care, with a fake fight putting on. I tried to get her to yell, scream or punch something but all I got was bad acting.
Ahhh, you made cause you wanted the angry black woman experience? That says more about you than anything. Here's a big brother talk. You're never gonna find what you're looking for unless you do what you tell your clients to do. Date yourself. Here, I know you like Museums. Here's an exhibit that I think you will take full advantage of.
I looked down at the pamphlet. Shook my head up and down and said alright. I'm dating myself. This should be interesting.
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