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The Very Ornery Ferryman by DaneFaith, literature

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The Very Ornery Ferryman

Curtain rise. John lay on the ground with the Ferryman some feet to his left. The Ferryman holds his clipboard with papers and pencils clipped down in the right hand, and walking stick in the left. After a few moments of silence, the Ferryman shifts his possessions, allowing his walking stick to lean against him so he may write. Ferryman: (talking to himself) Well, time to work…. John Weisley, age 24. Ethnicity, caucasian. Alignment Ratios… 31% benign, 10% malicious, 59% ego-centric, and religion… (irritated pause), agnostic. (annoyed) They've always gotta be agnostic, huh? John: (rises to a sit, a bit dizzy) Ugh… did anyone get the l

Fate Rewrite P. 1 by barnabus, literature

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Fate Rewrite P. 1

A sunny day in the park. There is a single bench CENTRE stage. GOD is sitting on the LEFT side of the bench. He has long, white hair and a long, white beard, and is wearing a simple white robe. He is reading a newspaper. Enter PETER from the RIGHT. He is wearing black pants, leather shoes, white socks and a white shirt. He is carrying a paper bag. PETER sits on the bench next to GOD, setting his bag next to him. He folds his hands and admires the weather. PETER. Nice weather today, eh? GOD [focusing on his newspaper]. Mm-hm. PETER. [Extending his hand] Peter. GOD [shaking PETER's hand]. God. [GOD returns his attention to his

Afterlife by barnabus, literature

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Afterlife

A desert road. A body lies on the road. SAM is sitting on it. It is his corpse. He gets up. Looks at the body, and looks at himself. He feels himself for fat. He goes stage LEFT. As he reaches the end, he stops. He then goes stage RIGHT. He stops. He looks out toward the audience. He goes upstage. He goes downstage. Finally, he glumly takes a seat on his body again and sighs heavily with his chin in both hands, elbows on his knees. He stares at the ground and takes no notice of his surroundings. Enter CHARON, stage RIGHT. He is wearing simple brown robes and a walking staff. Middle-aged and balding. He drags his feet, hun

Seppuku by barnabus, literature

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Seppuku

A kitchen. MAN and WOMAN stand centre stage, in front of a counter with drawers. They are arguing as lights fade on. WOMAN. Look. It's not that hard. I kill myself, and then you kill yourself. MAN. I don't like the second part. WOMAN. It's called a double suicide pact for a reason. MAN. Do I have to kill myself? WOMAN. What the hell kind of question is that? Of course you do. MAN. I'm just not feeling it right now, is all. WOMAN. Oh, I'm sorry if I'm not setting the mood for you, crybaby. MAN. That was uncalled for. WOMAN. Well, when you stop being a crybaby I'll stop calling you a crybaby. MAN. I'm not a crybaby.

Tuesday Afternoon by ementhal, literature

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Tuesday Afternoon

GOD: Next, please. MAN: Yes, hello again. GOD: I'm sorry, my memory fails me. Which one are you? MAN: Well, I was Martin Fry. GOD: I'm sorry, those records are terminated. What's your number? MAN: Eleven thirty-one. GOD: No, no, not your queue number. Your executive number, the eight-digits. MAN: You expect me to remember that? GOD: Well, it is within the seven plus-minus two limit, which you should achieve if you've reached up to level one. Or, are you the reincarnation? MAN: Yeah, that's right. That's what I wanted to discuss with you. GOD: Did you miss your stop? MAN: No. GOD: I only sent you off a few hours ago.

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Heavenly Light by childsartworks, visual art

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Deviant for 16 years
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Current Residence: Washington
Favourite genre of music: Rock/Alt/Classic Rock or Techno/Trance
Favourite photographer: Matt Verzola, Robin Greene, Kirsten Aranas
Favourite style of art: Fractals are fun...?
Operating System: Cable
MP3 player of choice: iPod Video
Shell of choice: Conch
Wallpaper of choice: Polka Dot
Skin of choice: Either a toasty chestnut or a buttery pale (with freckles ^ ^)
Favourite cartoon character: Yosimite Sam
Personal Quote: The absence of chaos leaves the mind without imagination

Favourite Visual Artist

Barb Childs (Pottery)

Favourite Movies

Throw Mamma from the train

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Linkin Park or Evanescence or Thrice

Favourite Writers

William Shakespeare

Favourite Games

"How long does it take for Jon to catch on?"

Favourite Gaming Platform

huh?