A Dream : By Megan North
The stage is set, the lights come blazing down on to our young actress...
“Umm.. Hello..” she speaks so quivically, frightened. The stagehands move the set behind her as the light narrows down upon her.
“Wait! Doth not the night cast a shadow as well?” A yellow masked fellow in red tights enters the stage. He is sporting a yellow vest. The spot lights now shines upon the two on the on the stage. He pliés elegantly across the stage to her. “The sun, doth not bruise your fair skin young maiden?” He lifts her high as she spreads her arms.
“Set me down forthwith kind sir so I may ask of you a name?!” She performs remarkably. The audience entranced by the display.
A warm tone of hues of red and gold play across the stage lights mixed in with light blues.
“My name, tis a Life's Venom. Bring me down you say but what you ask for is to be raised higher” The yellow masked actor vocalizes lyrically as they are both raised into the air on harnesses, cast to fly around the stage.
“Remarkable.” She speaks with wonderous eyes. “To have my spirits lifted by something which would normally pain the heart.” She floats closer to him, her and his movements come together as the stage lights fade and the spotlight shows back down upon them into the center. “May I taste of this sweet death upon thy beautiful face. Thy rose which blooms forth begging to meet with destiny's first kiss.”
“For what is this!” Another masked fellow, his mask green and his tights yellow. His dark vest contrasting against his tights. “I leave for but a moment and you hover around with another man as if I have become but dust?”
The audience laughs. The actors wait for the excitement to die down.
“Ahhh.. my Arch-Nemisis.. Joyous Flaggamuffin.. “ The yellow mask actor says comically as both actor and actress float back down to the stage.
The audience laughs again. Another pause.
“You know damned well my name, Life's Poison. That it is, I, Joyous Flaggaaa-I-Mean, Joyous Fleshrendar...”
The audience laughs again but the actor continues over it..
“.. let us do battle with our heart's held high for the fair maiden.” The green masked one continued.
“Then lets!” The yellow masked one says stepping forward as the lights dim out to leave only our actress left in the spot light.
“Oh, how I did not wish for this. My former and my future. Battling for mine. How could I ever let this happen..” She plees to the audience. “For I shall take this dagger, and thrust it into my own heart. Splitting it, for both to share.”
The young actress pulls out a stage prop as the lights fade back in to see our masked actors facing of with flash light guns pointed to each other. The actress pretends to thrust the knife deep within her breast and falls to the ground.
“You hit her Flaggamuffin!” The yellow masked actor says as he runs to be by her side.
“ME?! You were aiming right at her? I had not even taken a shot yet!” The green masked actor walks over to the lifeless body of our actress.
“She could not bare to see the sight of your face, so she took her own life.” The yellow masked actor spoke.
“It was your's she hated dothly.” The green masked actor said.
The stage lights fade away, and then come back on to see our actress, actors, and stagehands all lined up to bow in honor of the performance. The curtains close as our audience claps for the beautiful play.
*Static*
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