Here at Pandora’s Garden, our team is wrapping up the pre-production phase and preparing to move into filming. As we get closer to shooting, we’re working to push our GoFundMe campaign further. So far, we’ve raised $200, thanks to everyone who has supported us online and in-person at The New York City Poetry Festival. Our current minimum goal is $4,000 to bring the first of our three upcoming films, Father Time, to life. Log line “Tony receives life changing news from his dau

Written by Jordan Resnick // October 30th, 2025 Today’s the day that Lucinda Drake has decided that she has had it. At 36 years old, single as a spinster, Lucinda has decided that nothing in her life matters. She walks to work, rain sinking beneath her crepe paper slacks and thin loafers. Rain splish-splashes away — quite frankly, she is soaked — but all that is on her mind is that Today is the Day. Eyes in the gutter, Lucinda walks. Cold wind cuts on her walk to the office,

by Rose Bryant and Jordan Resnick What Now EXT. CORONA PARK - Market - DAY Wide overhead shot, dolly down into ELIJAH (24, soft spoken,) ...

By Rose Bryant Heartbeats out of my chest, everything feels hazy and cold. The weight of the phone cuts into my hand. I push out words....

By Rose Bryant The rain soaked my clothes, I sat on the porch spinning the flower between my fingers. I remembered the smile on her face...

By Rose Bryant I felt the cold seeping into my jacket. I am covered from head to toe but all I needed, all I ever need is gloves. And I...

By Rose Bryant The day finally came. I got approved for motherhood. I’ve always wanted a family. Aid popped up and opened the baby cam on...

By Jordan Resnick Ballistics rip in the distance, guns popping muffled by the trees. Blood pools from my gut, my palms glisten red. The...

In this heart lives two: the woman I am supposed to be, and the little boy who lives beneath that notion. The beloved Queen had not...

I can't hear my head/because my heart is screaming like the /blood he’s supposed to spit into my /veins got caught in his throat/ like it...

It started when I was young, too young to even know it was happening. My mom and dad brought me home from the hospital. They were so...

They carved my stomach and left me hallow. As I played with my scar, a message appeared on my bracelet. Two tickets are available. Thanks...

Watch the short film! The memories dissipate. Then it starts with darkness, or it ends with darkness? I can never really tell. But one...