Reay Jespersen

So I entered a screenwriting contest online last week, deftly submitting it on the last day of the early bird reduced rate. I sent in the one I’ve gotten the most traction with, which I’ve never claimed is brilliant or the best thing ever put to paper or even an Oscar contender but is, I can say as objectively as possible under the circumstances, hands down better than some of the stuff being produced these days. And I’d say that’s a pretty fair measuring stick.
Will it be the best movie ever?
No.
Ok, is it better than some of the stuff bring produced these days?
Hell yes.
BAM.

In any case, the automated system said that I’d hear back within three days if there was anything wrong with the attachment. Apparently such is not the case, as I haven’t heard anything, which means my little screenplay is on its way to certain fame and money-making! At least… such is the case in my head.