Speaker: To be fair, it's only in the darkness that things make the most sense. I can hold the threads together and it almost becomes something tangible.
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piece by slipping piece
pink hats and evil
twenty minutes after twelve hours travel
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these guns is heavier than they look
seventeen years since
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london calling
The flare of a red setting sun is hidden by blackened, soot filled clouds. A solitary, shrouded figure stands centre stage. There is audience surrounding her and as she speaks, she will address all the audience. The creaks and groans of an old ship riding the waves can be heard. She is alone. This...
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the reverse is also true
A simple black box theatre. Three stools sit side by side. On them sit three gents, dressed in suits and a waistcoat. They are lit by one light each. Occassionally they stare into the lights as they speak. Alan: Seventeen years ago, I found myself adrift in a dinghy. I, to this day, have...
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the shallow world of dreaming the real
Lights come up on stage. A dodgy painted background of meadows and fields and a yellow sun. There is a tree on stage, it is gnarled and on it sits two crows. Crow 1: The livid pale reflection of your teeth marks time bitten into my coldest of shoulders hard. A gallon of a...
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the better you look, the more you see \/\/ a children’s story
The better you look the more you see. A Children’s Story. London, December 17 1887. Christmas is fast-approaching the clustered city of London. Smoke stacks and chimneys pierce the sky which heaves snow down upon their roofs. The battle of smoke and snow is everywhere as those indoors huddle around their fires and try...
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summer lists!
hasta victoria siempre
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