KUDOS !!! Author, author. Inspirational.
I see it now you take your little two man show on the road.
ACT I , SCENE I
Nearly empty stage 3/4 well lit furnished with only a single chair, a table with small portions of food on it that all seem to be sundry meats.
The left 1/4 of stage is dimly lit. No seat is present in that quadrant. A table with various sharp or destructive implements. Rusty saw, old chainsaw. Hammer and nails of various lengths and more of the like.
Enter one of our two Characters in this one man,
one disease play.
"LOz Mason on the well lit portion of the stage. He talks not to the audience but to the empty dimly lit section of stage and as he does a human form that never faces the stage enters the dim section and loiters around the back of that section never facing forward. THe character is cloaked akin to one of the fates in MacBeth and his or her garb is grim reaper -esque black with patches of red. As our hero, Loz , speaks the form lifts and examies the sharp edges of many of the implements on its table.
Loz and the unnamed, as yet undiagnosed perhaps demon, speak.
Yep. I'll pay the price of admission today
Gonna need a catchy name though. ME and mY AS*. Nah!?
stevec-they also serve who stand and wait
