Curtain rises. Lights up the stage is set as a small neighborhood of town houses or perhaps a park that resides in the middle of it, desolate very minimalistic. The set should be strange representations of things, unnatural, liquidly, a daliesque design. A park bench, street lamps, a bus stop, trees, etc. A girl wanders from back of stage winding around objects carefully looking them over until she makes it to front center stage. She is dressed haphazardly in miss matched old clothing. Her outfit is a quickly assembled costume from good will. The clothing, winter ware; long underwear under ripped up jeans, sweaters, jacket, boots, a hat, scarfs and mittens.
She looks around slowly and all of a sudden jerks her head to stare strait at the audience.
"I hate the cold. Yet, I have lived in it all of my life except for one year... and the summers, but if you ask me the summers in MN are about as uncomfortable as the winters. Only child, yes, I grew up talking to my pets and myself, pretending I had imaginary friends. A little more grown up now, not by much though, I have found that I like people. Not as a crowd... individually and in small groups. College is a trip not much different from high-school only the classes are more interesting and the people more diverse, it's nice. " She sighs " I am an unimployed, almost braking into the world of professional theater like a baby ripping though the walls of her mothers womb ... What do I want out of life? A good run and a happy ending..." As she says the last few lines we see figures entering the stage in shadows. " A happy ending... full of chips and strips!" Once she says this they rush forward revealing them selves to be scantily clad men and women, gorgeously made up for a Vegas show, some of the men raise her up, the lights change to a flashy show of golds, reds and purples. "Oh man I just eat this shit up!" Every one starts to dance and sing, Spring, in a well choreographed frenzy, like fish spawning. Suddenly from stage left a large cardboard bus rolls out to center stage everyone piles in continuing to sing as they exit stage right. Lights and music fade as bus exits. The stage is as it was at the beginning of the monologue bare and desolate. The curtain slowly comes down.
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When will you commit suicide? March 8, 2044
What will your suicide note say? The voices in my head told me that this was the only way
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