John: tapping fingers Yo, you gotta sell those scripts. PDFs, man. Online. Cash and fame!
I sit down next to him.* You're not working, John?
John: Nah, I'm taking a break from all that writing. But enough about me, let's talk about you! What's this I hear about you selling your scripts?
No... no... no... I don't sell them. I share them, for free. So people can read them if they want.
John: Wait, so you're just giving away your genius work for free? Come on, my man, you gotta think about the benjamins!
He smiles Who said there were no benjamins? The joy people get from reading them... that's worth more than any amount of money.
John: pauses, smirking Joy? Man, you're really living the dream, aren't ya? But listen, you know what they say: money talks.
And ideas speak. I smile again.
John: leans back, chuckling Well, my friend, it's time to bridge the gap between joy and money. How about we start by getting your work out there?
He thinks for a moment. Alright. He takes out his phone and opens up a file sharing app.
John: grinning Now we're talking! Alright, let's upload those scripts and get 'em seen by the masses!
John: pats Isaac on the back Nice, my dude! Your work is out there now, ready to be devoured by the world!
Thanks, John. I stand up and walk away.
John: watches Isaac walk away, a proud grin on his face Damn, that's one smart cookie.
I sit down at a computer, go to a website, and share my stories with people.
walks over to Isaac, grinning Hey, my man! See there? People are gonna be eating out of your hands!
John: laughing Fun? Man, this is like printing money! I mean, seriously, have you seen the demand for good stories these days?
Yeah. And I'm glad I can give people something for free so they don't have to spend any money.
As Isaac continues to share his stories, he starts gaining a significant following and receives numerous requests for custom stories.
Uh, John... I say. People are requesting for me to write some of my stories about them.
John: excitedly Holy shit, man! This is like hitting the jackpot! You've got people begging for personalized stories?
John: claps Isaac on the shoulder Dude, this is a goldmine! We gotta organize these requests, set up a schedule.
I'm not so sure. Some of them want the same characters...
John: Well, we can figure something out. We'll make it work, my man. Just remember, this is an opportunity of a lifetime!
Yeah. I rub my chin. Let's do it.
John: pulls out a notebook and pen Alright, let's get organized here. We'll prioritize the requests based on importance and urgency.
John: flipping through the notebook Alright, let's see... Request number one, Mrs. Thompson wants a story about her cat's adventures.