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Day 28 - Tomorrow
Tomorrow
by Edward Dyer
Day 28/28
Note. Whenever a character speaks, a spotlight lights them.
The chatter of a busy street.
TOURIST (Repeated) Excuse me. Excuse me. Excuse me. Sorry. Can I just… Excuse me. Excuse me. Sorry.
Presented on the stage is a single chair surrounded by a circle of another eight chairs, facing the audience. ADAM sits on the central chair, while the ENSEMBLE sit around the circle in the following order (clockwise, beginning at the chair furthest UCS):
1 – TOURIST
2 – GIRL
3 – BOSS
4 – empty, except for a 7-year-old girl’s backpack draped across the back
5 (DCS) – SISTER
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Imagine
Imagine.
You are six years old. Your sister is four years older than you. She comes into the room, shouting to you about an 'amazing idea' she's had. You're young. You don't know that really: she's an idiot. It takes you another few years to figure that one out, anyway.
She explains how plastic bags can be used to slide around if you put them on your feet. You agree, and you think it is one of the most revolutionary ideas you've ever heard. It's something you'll remember for the rest of your life. You start to get excited. You are six years old.
Your mum keeps a drawer in a small utility room, filled with bags from Safeways and some more e
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"It's time to raise the flag," they say.
My hands are caught with ease.
They hope I am deterred.
Readily though, I praise myself with devil's drink:
endless Port. Wine. And Rum?
Definitely. Across the board, I think.
My glasses tint ahead of feverish eyes;
misting over.
Wars of Martian music plays
I see it there
where anger ambles in it's place.
The raging river runs
My face is hot.
I am drowning.
And not one cent forgot.
Barred by tape: step into
my world of hammers and sickles.
A star: step into Hendrix's house to see Deburgh's Lady.
That harlot's letter lies awaiting
where lips so lush are brushed inside.
A riding hood,
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by Edward Dyer
Day 1/28
EXT. ROADSIDE. NIGHT.
The night is dark, cold, but dry. A ZOMBIE shuffles along the road, without apparent direction. He moves through the night, alone, being lightly battered by the wind.
A further way down the road, he looks up to see a large abandoned warehouse.
INT. ABANDONED WAREHOUSE. SAME.
The ZOMBIE walks through the large, open warehouse delivery doors. The inside of the warehouse is empty. Boxes used to be stacked high, but all that is there now is debris from the fallen roof.
INT. ABANDONED WAREHOUSE. KITCHEN. SAME.
The ZOMBIE passes through a door at the far end of the warehouse. He sees a
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"Rantil… I need your help."
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