mardi 29 avril 2008
jeudi 17 avril 2008
Monologue / Apple
The Life Of An Apple:
My life has been a wild and crazy trip, so I'm going to tell you my story. I was born, like most apples, hanging on a tree branch. It was a nice life, until something terrible happened. On one fine spring day, I awoke to the crashing sounds of an asteroid colliding with the house that I lived next to. The impact of the crash shook the tree, sending me flying through the air! I hit the ground, where I found my life love, his name was Henri. Then, a couple minutes after we met, something else fell out of the sky. A smaller asteroid, about the size of a tennis ball landed right on top of Henri. And then, he broke my heart. The asteroid had injured him badly, and as he said his last words of good-by, I could feel the seeds in my very core, split apart. And then I too, died with a broken heart.
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