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Synopsis: LIMINAL is a high-concept sci-fi thriller set in a collapsing maze-world torn open by nuclear distortion. It follows Frost, a skilled outcast whose tribe is displaced by climate warfare and finds himself trapped in a liminal dimension with shifting gravity, fractal time, and survivors from across the globe. As Frost uncovers the truth behind the world’s living control system and the father who helped create it, he must choose whether to lead a new tribe to freedom or repeat the collapse that exiled him. Think The Maze Runner meets Interstellar, with a haunting, grounded heart.
Genre: Action, Sci-Fi, Thriller Original Story by: Rania Zatout Year: 2022 925 ViewsBLACK SCREEN: ICE CRASHING AGAINST COAST.
FROST (V.O.)
Life's a trip from birth to death.
To make it worth the ride, stay
alert and avoid difference.
FADE IN:
EXT. THUNDERBIRD ISLANDS - COAST - DAY
Heavy SNOW flooding a desolate DOTTED landscape. Coomoes
birds in CHAOS.
L I M I N A L:
A person is trudging with a snow-plow hovering slow-low to
cover his tracks.
CUT TO:
INT. THUNDERBIRD ISLANDS - TENT - DAY
A man drops Phytoplankton Oxygen Tank (POT) by hot anchor
pole. Unmasked, DR. ALTAIR LANE, 45, looks ruggedly
intelligent.
AI SMART BRACELET
(robotic voice)
Day 244.
ALTAIR:
(smirks)
It's time to eat.
CUT TO:
EXT. BOAT - OCEAN - DAY
Vast expanse of sparkling blue water, stretching out as far
as the eye can see. Ice floating.
A lone boat that reads "Altair Lane" bobs up and down on the
waves. We see Altair standing at the edge, a bucket of CREEL
fish in his hand, he's wearing an unnoticeable NECKLACE- He
tosses them, soft plop on the surface of the water.
ALTAIR:
(to himself)
Come on, now.
Suddenly, a MASSIVE shape RISES to the sky. It's a BLUE
WHALE, scooping up the fish along with a mouthful of
seawater.
ALTAIR (CONT'D)
(satisfied)
Hahahahah! WOOOOOOOOO!
CUT TO:
EXT. THUNDERBIRD ISLANDS - PLANE WRECKAGE - DAY
Heavy snow. FROST, 9, aims his sniper at a COW down the
cliff. He shoots, falls off the wing, but pulls himself back
up. QUILBY, Jaguarundi pet, laughs.
Beat.
Ash boats on land. A Coomoe bird snatches his frozen
sandwich.
CUT TO:
EXT. THUNDERBIRD ISLANDS - STADIUM - DAY
HEAVY SNOW. Gas dispensing from above, white dove silently
observes. Football players wear TECH COLLARS. Non-compliance
triggers NOISE AND PAIN. UNFAZED audience.
- Real Madrid vs Bayern 2014 semi-final counterattack - GOAL.
Number 10 pulls olive branch from his underwear, bullet
LODGING his forehead, dove snatches branch on time. First aid
drag the DEAD BODY.
COACH:
(to other players)
SEE WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU DISOBEY?
COME ON, NOW!
Referee signals number 8 in. A fan scrubs around his mouth.
CUT TO:
EXTREME HIGH AERIAL - DAY
We’re soaring - 3000 meters above an ocean with dozens of
scattered islands
TITLES: PLANET EXOPETAL
YEAR 798 AN
VERY HIGH AERIAL - DAY
900 meters now - we’re soaring over a dark, vast, foggy
island-
VERY HIGH AERIAL - DAY
100 meters now - A spaceship is soaring. The waves ROLL from
the four islands' shores and CRASHES against NUCLEAR VOLCANO
in the middle.
EXT. THUNDERBIRD ISLANDS - FOREST VILLAGE - DAY
We're soaring high above DESTRUCTION and WRECKAGE.
We see a DYING ARCTIC WOLF trapped under a HUGE fallen tree,
surrounded by other trapped ARCTIC ANIMALS.
We’re following that tiny figure -Frost-, as he scampers
through the ASH trees.
CUT TO:
EXT. THUNDERBIRD ISLANDS - MAIN ROAD - DAY
Unmasked, Frost, TWO figures DARTING across the street. The
olive branch FLUTTERS to his shoulder. He casts a somber
glance forward, beat. He draws out a blood preservation tube
from his boot.
CUT TO:
INT. LABORATORY - DAY
Neon lights, high ceiling. Holographic displays, glowing
potions, and ancient manuscripts.
In the center lies a floating real dead human - FOOTBALLER
N10-
ALTAIR:
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, this
is it. The moment of truth.
A small ball of ANTIMATTER HOVERS in mid-air.
Altair approaches the dead body and INJECTS a nuclear liquid
into his mouth. BEEP. Just then, the door BURSTS open.
FLINCHES, drops the vial, it SHATTERS on the floor.
AI ALERT SYSTEM (O.C.)
Attention, attention. Alert system
activated.
The INTESTINAL TRACT is BURNING THROUGH THE SKIN.
CUT TO:
EXT. THUNDERBIRD ISLANDS - BIG WALL - DAY
Frost, RÉLM and ZE, LURK by it. Three archery arrows with
blood tubes. Ready. set. SHOOT over the wall.
Beat.
Paper PRINTING through a slit, we read: It was a bright day
in April, and the clocks were striking thirteen-
FROST:
What does it mean?-
BANGBANGBANG.
RÉLM
Just another lie, come on!
They start running away.
CUT TO:
EXT. THUNDERBIRD ISLANDS - FOREST - DAY
BANG BANG. Frost is dodging ash, HUGE trees and leaping over
fallen logs. Suddenly, he trips over a root and goes
SPRAWLING to the ground. He quickly rolls over.
EXT. THUNDERBIRD ISLANDS - FOREST - CONTINUOUS (808 AN)
Frost, 19, starts to get back to his feet. A CLOWN SOLDIER is
upon him, gun raised.
CLOWN SOLDIER:
(evil grin)
[Gotcha!] Daptak!
Frost CLOSES his eyes. BANG. The clown soldier DROPS DEAD. A
rifle is emerging from the trees.
Ze takes down the PURSUERS, one by one. He pulls up Frost.
ZEE:
[LET'S GO!] HOFO!
CUT TO:
EXT. THUNDERBIRD ISLANDS - SHELTER ENTRANCE - DAY
Tents. Refugee families. Frost and Ze enter with a practiced
routine. The entrance sign reads: "WONDERFUL LIFE" without
the "F."
CUT TO:
INT. THUNDERBIRD ISLANDS - TENT - LATER
Frost COLLAPSES on the floor, reads a paper, WAD.
Staring up at the ceiling. Quilby sits nearby, munching a
fruit.
FROST:
(sighs)
Her necklace is all I have left of
her. I miss her so much, it hurts.
QUILBY:
(Morse code)
I know.
FROST:
I just wish she was here. She
always knew what to say to make me
feel better.
Quilby nods understandingly.
Beat.
FROST (CONT'D)
(sighs)
Alright, let's go train. Maybe
it'll take my mind off things.
Quilby smiles and nods, as they both get up to leave the
tent. He grabs a RIFFLE by hot anchor pole.
CUT TO:
EXT. THUNDERBIRD ISLANDS - COAST - DAY
Wind whips through ash trees, scattering skulls and bones.
Frost trudges through the debris, a snow-plow hovering slow-
low behind him to cover his tracks.
He stops and looks out towards the NUCLEAR VOLCANO in the
water. His compass points NORTH towards it- He HOLDS his
breath as he watches CLOWN SOLDIERS from afar.
LATER:
Dripping. Frost shoots three floating panels that read
"SCIENCE. IS NOT. FAKE." before disappearing into the fog.
CUT TO:
EXT./INT. FOREST - FLYING CAR - CONTINUOUS
Frost suffocates the snowplow inside the trunk.
Seat belts on. Frost turns at TREMBLING Quilby.
FROST:
(firmly)
Do not move.
Holographic map on the control panel. ENGINES ON. He notices
a radio device, plays it:
MALE 1 (V.O.)
SON OF A MURDRER.
MALE 2 (V.O.)
THE WHOLE ISLAND HATES YOU-
He turns it off, SHOOTS it out the window.
CUT TO:
INT. HEADQUARTERS - DAY
Tense atmosphere as world leaders gather for crucial meeting.
DEPUTY MINISTER OF DEFENSE
(forceful voice)
We cannot afford to wait for
another attack or another tragedy.
We must take action!
INT. CONFERENCE ROOM - CONTINUOUS
Holographic displays, a group of people are seated around a
large table, a man stands and begins to speak. Glitch.
TRIBAL LEADER:
(calm)
Today, we demand that monopolistic
companies, which tried to subjugate
our fathers and grandfathers, raise
their hands off our wealth-
INT./EXT. FLYING CAR - MOVING - CONTINUOUS
Quilby FLINGS objects around, accidentally STICKING his
finger into the air cooler.
QUILBY:
(yelps)
RRRTT! RRRRRRTTT! RRRRRRTTTT!
Frost JOSTLES him, telling him to chill. Quilby gets louder,
and Frost HITS A BUMP, causing the car to decontrol.
FROST:
OH MY GOD! NO WAY! NOOOOOOOOOO!
The flying car HURTLES DOWN into thick clouds.
CUT TO:
INT. HEADQUARTERS - CONTINUOUS
The tension in the room is ESCALATING as the world leaders
listen to the DMD's words.
DEPUTY MINISTER OF DEFENSE
(passionate)
Jalad's regime poses danger to the
world. We must act now to dictate
the fate of our land.
INT. CONFERENCE ROOM - CONTINUOUS
The tribal leader's voice grows louder as they nod.
TRIBAL LEADER:
No longer will we allow the greed
of these companies to dictate the
fate of our land-
EXT. THUNDERBIRD ISLANDS - MILITARY BASE - CONTINUOUS
THE ENGINE SUDDENLY EXPLODES, AND DEBRIS FLIES EVERYWHERE.
FROST (O.C.)
DOES ANYONE READ ME? WE'RE GOING TO
CRASH! HELLO. HELLO!
Beat.
The soldiers EVACUATE as the flying car CRASHES onto the roof
with a massive BOOM. Frost lands safely with PARACHUTE and
CHECKS on Quilby.
FROST (CONT'D)
(shaken up)
O, m, g! That was so close!
HE TURNS TO THE BURNING WRECKAGE.
FROST (CONT'D)
(done)
Drat.
CUT TO:
INT. THUNDERBIRD ISLANDS - MILITARY BASE - DAY
DESTROYED ROOFTOP, Frost and Quilby walk through a narrow
hall. A wall COLLAPSES behind them, filling mouths with dust,
hateful eyes watch them.
Dizzy, RÉLM, 23 Get up.
TECHNICIAN:
(angry)
Or this thing's gonna be a major
fail, huh? With the fuc*****
outcast?
RÉLM
W- I didn't expect him to be so
pumped!
ZE:
(annoyed)
For God's sake, how do you stay so
positive, Rélm?
RÉLM
Blame my ADRB1!
TECHNICIAN:
(to himself)
Like father, like son.
RÉLM
(serious)
Hey, knock it off. Now. He's just
having a bad week. Okay?
CAPTAIN SABLE, 50, black jumpsuit, POT, appears at Frost. Old
face scar.
CAPTAIN SABLE:
(sarcastic)
We're on your side, Frost Jonah
Lane.
FROST:
I'm very sorry, it was an accident-
CAPTAIN SABLE:
We have a situation.
CUT TO:
INT. MILITARY BASE - WAR ROOM - DAY
Captain Sable reads through a tablet, clears his throat, and
addresses Frost.
CAPTAIN SABLE:
The wrath of the islands'
inhabitants towards you does not
signify the apocalypse, son.
Frost barely nods, avoiding eye contact.
CAPTAIN SABLE (CONT'D)
But this isn't important now.
Altair Lane, is blocking us from
Touah'la Island- our sole
sanctuary.
Captain Sable shows Frost HOLOGRAPHIC DISPLAYS of LOCALS and
their FAMILIES.
CAPTAIN SABLE (CONT'D)
Frost Danner, a four-year-old boy
with leukemia, just recovered,
euphoric about becoming a doctor
when he grows up.
(moves hand)
Tayel, Kayel and Nayel Bous,
triplets celebrating their birthday
with their family and friends next
week.
(moves hand)
(MORE)
CAPTAIN SABLE (CONT'D)
Oagah Eraj, happy new dad, already
planning a second one. And the list
goes on.
(turns to Frost)
What they have in common, son, is
"life", and your father, is going
to take it away from them.
Frost is GRIPPING his fist.
CAPTAIN SABLE (CONT'D)
(notices)
We need your help, sniper.
CUT TO:
EXT. MILITARY BASE - CRASH SITE - SUNSET
CHAOS, twisted metal and smoke.
Snot rockets. Frost, Rélm and ZE, 20, are among a group of
soldiers, protective gear and wielding tools.
A heated conversation in taking place.
RÉLM
(checking his PC)
The fu*k they talkin' bout, even
Koalas have our fingerprints.
FROST:
(mocking)
Dey were avoidin taxeees. Hahahah.
ZE:
(to himself)
Mules with bird brains.
Rélm exchanges looks with Frost. Shrug.
FROST:
Different opinions?
RÉLM
(confirms)
Different opinions.
Beat.
RÉLM (CONT'D)
Anyhow, Frosy, don't forget
shooting drills in the AM.
SIGH. Frost COLLAPSES from fatigue.
ZE:
(to Frost)
Rumor has it that you decided to
show it to the Captain, right?
Frost nods, grins like a fool.
CUT TO:
INT./EXT. MILITARY BASE - NIGHT
Frost SPRINTS through the snow with Quilby, TRIPS, but
quickly gets back up.
Frost RUSHES DOWN a corridor, checking doors as he goes.
FROST:
CAPTAIN? CAPTAIN!
He continues down the hall. He grows more FRANTIC.
FROST (CONT'D)
CAPTAIN SABLE!
He tries another door, locked. He turns a corner and sees the
Captain's office. The door is AJAR. He enters.
FROST (CONT'D)
Captain?
Quilby points at Frost's hand excitedly. No response, his
face falls. He notices a SECRET BACKROOM with a slightly open
wall. Frost approaches it- A hand HALTS his shoulder.
CAPTAIN SABLE (O.S.)
What are you doing here at this
time?
Sigh of relief. Frost DRAWS OUT the PORTABLE MACHINE.
FROST:
I have something-
CAPTAIN SABLE:
(firm)
I asked you a question, Frost Lane.
FROST:
I'm sorry, sir, won't happen
again.
CAPTAIN SABLE:
(insincere)
Did you take your medicine?
Frost nods.
CAPTAIN SABLE (CONT'D)
(unfazed)
Why are you looking for me?
FROST:
(shows him)
This.
Captain Sable scans it. DEADLY STARE.
CAPTAIN SABLE:
Follow me, silently.
CUT TO:
INT. MILITARY BASE - SABLES'S BEDROOM - NIGHT
Captain Sable shuts the door and sits on the bed. Frost
stands before him, holding a small machine.
CAPTAIN SABLE:
Educate me, son.
Frost eagerly explains the machine.
FROST:
It's like a pager or something, and
Altair always has it with him! I
have no idea what it does, but it
must be super important because he
never puts it down. I'm dying to
know more!
CAPTAIN SABLE:
(confused)
Wait, wait, wait, stop, stop, stop.
Stop. Make it, simple, just like
the world.
Frost takes a breath.
FROST:
Captain, I think this thing will
help us reach Antimatter in Jalad
and destroy it-
Captain Sable frowns.
CAPTAIN SABLE:
Your father is after the nuclear
volcano, son, not the-
FROST:
He's developed Antimatter from the
volcano! He could be doing so much
more to help us survive, but he's
caught up in pointless power
struggles!
(Sable rolls eyes)
You're not listening to me. We
gotta destroy the Antimatter in
Jalad or it's gonna mess up
Touah'la real bad, even if we get
there safe!
CAPTAIN SABLE:
Do you even know what it's like
there?
Captain Sable takes a sip of a drink and winces as the fiery
spice hits his throat.
FROST:
(loses confidence)
Well, it's a Liminal space, with
distorted laws of physics. Quilby's
been there!
Captain Sable SPITS out a laugh. Frost is puzzled.
CAPTAIN SABLE:
(out of control)
I'm sorry, son. I don't mean to
disrespect your "metaphysics" whole
knowledge, but you see.
(finger gun to brain)
We gotta stay logical many times.
That's how the world works.
Frost's confidence wavers.
FROST:
But, but, I remember everything
very well, I still have nightmares
about it and-
CAPTAIN SABLE:
You can't even remember your own
mother's scent, Frost.
Frost's EYES WIDEN, he GRIPS on the machine.
CAPTAIN SABLE (CONT'D)
We've all been trained for this
upcoming war. What we want from you
is an accurate bullet in the
forehead. Not a physical equation.
Frost trembles with anger as Captain Sable receives an AI
call.
CAPTAIN SABLE (CONT'D)
Update me.
SOLDIER (O.C.)
(defeated)
Sorry to call you this late, sir.
Our attempt to reach
Touah'la failed. Their forces were
scattered which made it harder for
us to be precise, sir.
CAPTAIN SABLE:
Scattered?
SOLDIER:
Yes, sir, we couldn't see well in
the dark, but they seemed to.
CAPTAIN SABLE:
(angry)
To what?
SOLDIER:
(terrified)
T- appear and, disappear, sir.
Beat. Captain Sable EXCHANGES looks with Frost.
CAPTAIN SABLE:
(firm)
SPLIT, SURROUND THEN ATTACK. WE ARE
RUNNING OUT OF TIME.
SOLDIER:
(sorrow)
We lost our men, sir.
Captain Sable SQUEEZES his eyes, clenches his fist.
CAPTAIN SABLE:
(sighs)
Human damage?
Beat.
Rate this script: 0.0 / 0 votesR. Z. is a North African screenwriter and systems thinker who crafts high-concept sci-fi projects centered on memory, exile, and resilience. Her debut feature LIMINAL draws from layered storytelling traditions while exploring the intersection of speculative futures and inner sovereignty. She has worked across educational and creative ecosystems, building narrative structures that reach across cultural lines. R.Z. is focused on stories that challenge perception while remaining rooted in character, tension, and transformation. more…
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