AT RISE:
The AUTHOR pushes mightly against a large wall of crap. Behind the crap is a glowing, golden light that promises all good things in this world!
AUTHOR:
This is a metaphor for battling against mediocrity for inspiration! It's very direct!
The wall falls on the Author's head.
AUTHOR:
At least I have an abrupt ending to shield me from further humiliation!
There is a long, long pause.
AUTHOR:
Oh, come on!
More pausing. A small kitty walks by, unnoticed.
AUTHOR:
Hello?
A long, long, long beat. The audience checks their timepieces anxiously.
AUTHOR:
Point proven! I now know what i have to do with my
BLACKOUT. END PLAY. THANK GOD.
14 years ago
1 comment:
Write More Plays!!! It's been too long and I've read each of these already.
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