Now’s a good time to start a new screenplay post Oscars.
This is a real ghost town.
People lived here. They built these buildings. Filled the shelves of the store. Had families. Had money problems. Celebrated birthdays. Cried. Cooked dinner. Worked. Sweated. Fell in love. Now they’re all gone. All of them.
Think about about the story here. Think about the story no one expects.
Look at the dark, empty doorway of the general store.
What happens next?