Short film. Main character is a too-good, popular type. Finds bullets pointing like breadcrumbs to a room. Finds all types of friends in the room around perimeter. Flashes go off as if she's a star, but slowly turns from stardom to starfall as the flashes eventually kill her. As the 'fans' leave, shutter frames in and out to reveal what the main character thought were cameras were actually guns. She was murdered by her own passion for the limelight.