The Twelve
I’m going to apply for The Twelve, a free course for aspiring playwrights. I want to adapt my previous idea I had for a screenplay (but became far too problematic) for the stage. I want to take the idea (synopsis below) and turn it into a series of monologues of people of different religions and their differing reactions to the news. I would like Phillip to be the linking monologue, so he acts a little like a narrator/greek chorus. I’ll use him to show my views.
I think it would work well as a play rather than a film because it allows more room for reflection and discussion of the issues around the theme. Also, quite conveniently, it does not need to be quite so realistic so *how* all religion is disproved doesn’t have to be shown directly.
Please leave comments on what you think of the idea. Any advice would be gratefully received.
Nigh is Now.
Imagine a world with no religion. Faiths followed for hundreds of years are abandoned. The human race is frantically searching for meaning. Now imagine all this is down to you.
Phillip Sands, 54, is a scientist working in London. After the death of his Father, he inherited the years and years of research and took on a huge project - to disprove the existence of any God. One night he cracks it, and euphoric, he tells his wife. Wary of the consequences though, Phillip warns his wife to keep his discovery quiet. But Phillip shares his secret with a fellow scientist who contacts the Media immediately.
Suddenly everyone is after Phillip to reveal the details of his secret, but he goes into hiding. The government’s secret forces and the media hound him, wanting answers. Getting nothing from him, the newspapers, radio and television take it upon themselves to speculate. Speculation turns to assertion and soon the entire world is in a frenzy - “There is no God!”
Phillip’s wife tries to convince him to release the information - “It’s for the sanity of the nation”. But Phillip refuses, claiming he isn’t ready.
Linked through news footage, we follow the different stories of people affected by the so-called revelation. These include born-again Christian, Pete, returning to his vices of alcoholism, drug abuse and gambling. A Muslim lady, Fatima, joins women around the world in what the papers are calling the ‘burkha-off’ rally, where they throw their burkhas to the floor and set them alight, stamping and cheering their new found freedom.
Phillip now lives a hermitic existence. He sits in his laboratory, the blinds down, hugging the top secret file to his chest. He watches news footage obsessively, only allowing his wife into the room to deliver the stack of daily newspapers. He is sucked into the frenzy.
The world is chaotic, people who still believe kill the traitors of their God. Mass graves overflow with unbelievers.
Seeing these horrific images, Phillip finally agrees to make a press statement and explain his findings. He stands up in front of the crowd and takes a deep breath…
News footage reveals Phillip being shot, a manic crowd descending upon his dying body - “The Police have burnt all evidence of Professor Sands’ findings, unread. So now we can all resume normal life”
A former vicar stares at the screen - the fear of God once again filling his eyes, and Muslim women run from their husbands, ashamed. Pete sits in front of the broadcast - dead, a needle sticking out of his arm.


