*A dimly lit theater, Echo stands in the center of the stage, a girl laying face down at her feet. creepy music playing. The lights are tinted red*
Echo: Why is a Raven like a writing desk?
*She looks down. A scream. The stage goes dark.*
*Lights up*
*Christina, Misty, Wren, Echo, and Trent are standing center-stage around the girl. Wooden silhouettes are scattered on the stage, there are paint cans and brushes*
Christina: What the heck just happened?
*Echo silently pointing to the body*
*The girl is laying face down. Cut wires around her. Center stage*
Misty: *Screams and covers mouth* Is she.......is she dead?
*The Director enters up left, He doesn't see the body*
Director: What are you all doing standing around here? Continue!
Trent: There's a dead body right there! I don't think we should ignore it!
Director: What?
*Director crosses to the group of kids*
Wren: There is a girl right there! Don't you see her.
Echo: The Raven fell and the man was blind!
Misty: Oh my god little freak shut up.
Wren: MISTY!
Director: There is too much going on, figure out your priorities. Just take five minutes. I can't deal with you all.
YOU ARE READING
Its (truly) Just A Game
Mister / ThrillerThe latest version of my original play I wrote back in 2022. Enjoy my own original writing please don't steal.