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A Stage Play by red punk

* A girl enters from stage right. She seems to be in destress. She slowly walks to the chair in front of a man's desk.*
Joktan
Why are you here?


Helena
              You know why I am here


     Joktan
        No I really don't.


     Helena 
Do you not see me? I sit in the back,
I leave early, and if you haven't noticed I haven't 
   been back to church in like 2 months. Or at least not mentally.
             Joktan
Why didn't you come to me sooner? Helena, 
  you know I will always be here for you. 
    Helena
                         Jok, you don't understand
    Joktan
           Helena, you can get through I know you can. You're-
    Helena
Jok don't even finish that sentnce. I am not storng. 
Im scared jok, I am so scared.
            Joktan
Of what? What are you scared of?Whatever 
it is I can help you. I am here for you even if it is-
    Helena
OF BEING EMPTY JOK! I AM SOO SCARED OF HOW   
             EMPTY I FEEL IT'S LIKE MY HUMANITY IS BEING RIPPED AWAY PIECE BY PIECE. I CANT TAKE IT ANYMORE
   Joktan
                   Helena I am here. God is here, there 
                       is no reason to be scared.
           Helena
       Do you remember when we first met?

   Joktan
    yes
           Helena
         I came to a Wednesday night service,I didn't                                     know any of the youth but you know what you did?
  Joktan
   What?
          Helena
You welcomed me into the group, 
 made me feel like one of them
  Joktan
   You ARE one of them
  Helena 
I wasnt until you showed up.                 The you started worshipping.                          When you got out there do you know what I saw?
  Joktan
   What?
  Helena
I saw happiness in it's purest form. 
      Someone who truly was happy. 
   Joktan
   I- I-
  Helena 
(CRYING) I JUST WANT- TO- TO-
  Joktan
    what? Whatever it is we can help ypu.
          Helena 
        To be happy.




    

© 2016 red punk


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Is there more ? A second scene ? A thrid ? I don't why and how but I want to have. I need to know what happens after this scene. PLEASE write more!!!

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red punk

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