Everyone in the entire world comes up one by one and give Me a hug.
There is a very long line to hug Me.
People want to hug Me.
Once everyone is done.
Me. Wow… I deserve love… don’t I?
End
An ongoing and growing collection of original short plays that experiment with form and style. There is no real agenda to this collection. I relate it to the idea of a journal. When something is on my mind, it becomes an addition to the collection. Have fun!
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