Oh hey guys
whats up lately? I've been reading the blogs today, getting all caught up.
I've been pretty busy. Gotta keep busy. A friend of a friend brought my play to this bigwig producer for a major TV station (won't say which) and he wants me to write a series instead of this play. If the pilot does well with the best audiences, it might make the big times!
Somethings are important in life.
I don't like the way you've been talking about me lately though. As if I'm something to be pitied. "Powh liddle Mawice...How sad."
I see it in your words and on your faces.
When I was thrity in my first year in the service I was left autonomous. I still am now, I never see or hear from anyone else in the Service, none of the other Actors. I had to guess and use the itches to figure out when I needed to act.
Do you know what I mean when I refer to the itch?
its an itch in the back of my skull, in the pits of my chest. It scratches and scratches as things get worse as I am inactive enough. I was scared back then but I was also merciless.
There was a man. He was a new runner. Had a family, Mom, Dad, brother. They were twins. He had told his whole family, I uncovered, as the whole family had a hunted look as they crouched in my soup kitchen.
I gave them my most kind smile and made sure they got a little extra food, and sliped them a twenty. I told them to be careful.
Later, I ran into them "by chance" in the park. I knew what I had to do by then.
I used all the skills of my trade and wove a story of being a runner and knowing a place of safety where they could rest indoors for the night and they without even thinking about it, without even worrying, took me at my word.
I killed his brother, shedding his blood over the floor of the old appartment. I slashed his father until he screamed, until he begged for the death of his sons, rather than himself, and left him to bleed to death.
Then I visited the mother. She had been tied to a chair. She begged,
"DO with me what you want but please dont hurt my familydonthurt my family"
continued without mercy
I let the boy back into the world.
play the part, be the part