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A One Act Play
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My dearest Katherine Dawson,Do you remember eating half of Momma's cherry pie? It was right after you moved in, I brought it over as a welcoming gift...
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The two most terrifying words in the whole wide world are "Exposure" and "Therapy".It used to be easy and almost enjoyable to see a doctor. I'd just s..
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I'm Johnny.I am 6 feet tall, so I am a big boy. My eyes are green. My hair is brown. I live in a house in Nebraska, and I can't talk.That's why Amy an..
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I hear the locker room go quiet except for Mr. T’s footsteps. Each step produces a low, slow sound whose mere echo demanded loyal, undivided att..
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It's odd how tragic events can start with something as innocent as a block party."How are you liking the new house?" Mrs. Stein asked eagerly, dodging..
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A One Act Play
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Enoch and Claire, they aren’t at all what I’m used to. Sure, they act like Michael Cera’s awkward little b*****d children, but they ..
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"Lets stop for a second, Cecil, I need a rest."My hands are achin' from pulling on this tarp for so long. My clothes are sticky, and my hair falls out..
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I wake up to Maurice shaking me."Kaz," she says, "Kaz, wake up!"I moan and get up. My throat is dry. As soon as I move my mouth, my lips crack."Ow," I..
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