jeudi 17 avril 2008

Monologue- Box

Feel free to be inventive with the details of the story (setting, costume, etc.)

I started out in Los Angeles. I was filled with colorfully wrapped parcels and little pieces of foam. I was shipped on an airplane to San Francisco. There, everything was taken out of me and I was pushed aside and forgotten for many weeks. Then, one day I was pulled out of a dark corner and once again, I was filled with presents and foam. One of the gifts was a small pillow with the phrase, “And then he broke my heart”. I was driven across the country and delivered to a woman in New York. She carefully removed my contents, and immediately replaced them with many plain brown packages and envelopes. I was put on a large boat and shipped to London. I was taken to a tall office building where I was emptied and thrown into a dumpster. The next morning I was put into a large truck and taken here, to the recycling center. Tomorrow, I’m going to be made into a paper towel roll!

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