

Needs a better titleNukes, Dummy Brian PoseyNeeds a better title
(Lights up on a darkened room. There is a table in the middle, with a chair upstage and another opposite. Jane is sitting in the upstage chair. There is a backpack and a pistol on the table.)
(Alex enters right. He opens the door to the room and clicks the lights)
Alex And the lights don't work. Clever.
Jane I have a gun.
Alex Really? So do I.
Jane Give it to me, please.
Alex Ugh. You're always so unoriginal. &n


matters of honorMatters of Honor Brian Poseymatters of honor
(Lights up on Louisa who is sitting on a bench, crying. Kate enters left.)
KATE There you are! I've been looking for you all morning! Do you know how worried I was? (Leans closer and notices that Louisa is crying.) Dear? What's wrong? Oh god, he didn't do it again?
LOUISA No. No, he's dead.
KATE (sits down on the bench) Your dad?
LOUISA Yeah. This morning.
KATE Oh dear. (pause) how are you holding up, then?
LOUISA &nbs


mad manThe man is mad, of course, raving mad. But he is determined, and he is intelligent. Intelligence counts for nothing if you are mad, however, and that is why a very intelligent man found himself in the midst of a raging blizzard. The man is not mad because he actively sought out blizzards. Rather, he is insane for the simple reason that a raging winter blizzard is not something that stopped him, or gave him pause. It simply slowed him down, gave his objective a little more time before he closed in. The day had not started out with howling wind and blinding snow. It had been a rather calm morning, with only a few flurries of snow smad man


Clearing old ideas-CliffHangerIt's a beautiful day.Clearing old ideas-CliffHanger
I've always been able to appreciate beauty, even in the most trying of circumstances. Many people see beauty in there everyday lives, but they flit past untold wonders, trapped in a cocoon of their own concerns and fears.
I'm by the ocean, on a cliff. The waves are breaking below me, and I can taste the tang of the slat, blasted into the air with the raw power of the water. The sun is shining, highlighting every detail of the scrubby grass, the cloying earth. I can't quite see right now, but a few minutes ago, there was a storm brewing. The thunderclouds, dark with rain, lay in wait just off the
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