*A dimly lit theater, a girl floating above the stage, early music playing.*
Her: *sung* O my soul, is it here? Or is it rotting out there with my head?
*A snap, the girl falls. A scream. Things go dark.*
*Lights up*
Christian: What the heck just happened?
*Echo silently pointing to the body*
Her: *laying face down. Cut wires, that made the flying illusion, around her.*
Misty: *screams and covers mouth* is she.......is she dead?
*The Director walks on, back to the audience always. He doesn't see the body*
Director: What are you all doing standing around here? Continue!
Trent: but......she is dead
Director: who?
Wren: her....her....ummm, what was her name?
Misty: oh my god Wren you can't even remember the poor girl's name?
Wren: I'm sorry, I feel like I knew her but it slipped my mind. Do you remember Misty?
Misty: of course. We were best friends, her name was.......was.....
Director: I don't know what any of you are talking about. Just take five. I can't with you all.
*Director walks away*
Trent: Well that was odd. Poor......uh...Christian surely you remember her name?
Christian: Oddly enough, I don't even remember her from before today.
Trent: Echo? You haven't made any indication of anything. What do you think
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It's Just A Game
Детектив / ТриллерA theater is rehearsing for their show On The Hurricane (ride the cyclone but made so we don't have to deal with copyright and stuff.) While signing a song and flying through the air one girl falls to her death. There's reason to suspect this was no...
