UntitledA 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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2 Reviews Added on September 15, 2016 Last Updated on September 15, 2016 Authorred punkgreensboro, NCAboutI am a passionate young short story writer but i can never seem to sit down and write a book so I have decided to put my stories her more..Writing
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