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So I said I would let you know how the performance went. The National Theatre guy seemed happy with our performance today. Like really happy. And it went so much better than Tuesday's performance.
The door closed with a creak and clicked shut behind me. I panicked, trying the doorknob, scanning for windows.
(Like I always do, I'm putting in a well thought out intro. So, this little idea comes from my speech competition from this Saturday.
I'm a struggling actress. With my boyfriend I rehearse. I'm auditioning for Bonanza The Musical. So I'm riding my boyfriend in reverse. He thinks I'm quite the cowgirl. Says I'm the best in the West.
So you think you know me, Because you've seen me on tv. Well I apologise, for all those lies I'm not what you think you see. The Silver Screen is mysterious My performances drive you delirious.
The stones crumbled under my feet, I was ready to jump, ready to fall, I bent my knees, ready to end it all, then.. "Cut!" Mr Lawless shouted, my director. "Lynn, darling. What's wrong with you.
I awoke naked, Alex's warm body against mine. I kiss him, waking him, and he smiles. "Good morning." I yawn and smile too.
I wrote this age 14ish as a practice piece for Standard Grade English. The stimulus was a picture of a mask.