Sunday, November 30, 2008

miniature play

Curtain rises. Girl is sitting at her desk typing. As she is typing, the door opens and a man in a ski mask walks in and ominous music plays in the background as he closes the door and stands behind her, looking at the screen over her shoulder. Girl does not notice. The door opens again and a woman wearing a white dress with red polka dots walks in, carrying a Maltipoo with a half eaten treat in its mouth. She puts it down and sits on the bed, looking at her nails with a bored expression on her face as the dog proceeds to lie down and finish its treat. Girl continues typing.
Curtain falls.

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