Sunday, May 05, 2019

mmdcccl

“I’ve got a secret,”
said the stage-
hand while med-
dling with the set
for the afternoon
and eyeing the
woman with the
camera (a cam-
erawoman?)
making herself
obvious just
inside the vom-
itory (stage left).

Julie couldn’t
handle it any-
more. With
zero regret
she tore the
script into a
heap of pap-
er shreds—
which, as she
kept ripping
and ripping
she’d throw
by the hand-
ful in the gen-
eral direction
of the stage-
hand.

It would al-
ways be an
affair that
she’d rath-
er not re-
member.

"I've got a secret"