INT. DAY. HOME.
A KID (JACK) IS TALKING TO HIS GRANDAD AND DRAWING A PICTURE.
JACK: Grandad.
GRANDAD: Yes, Jack.
JACK: What were those dark things following us in the park?
GRANDAD: What dark things?
JACK: On the ground, they were joined to our feet when the sun was shining.
GRANDAD: Oh yes, they're called shadows Jack.
JACK: Does everyone have shadows?
GRANDAD: On sunny days they do.
JACK: Do superheroes have shadows?
GRANDAD: I'm sure they do Jack, I'm sure they do.
JACK: Even the Invisible man.
GRANDAD: Ha, I don't know about him.
JACK: Your shadow was silly looking Grandad.
GRANDAD: I bet you that yours was sillier than mine.
JACK: No it wasn't. Yours was like this.
JACK HOLDS UP SILHOUETTE DRAWING OF THE GRIM REAPER.
CUT TO LOOK OF HORROR ON GRANDAD'S FACE.
Clever Stuff! I like 
