![]() ![]() Yer not normal, I’ve always known that, if anyone could get themselves dug into some hell space. What reason have you for preventing me from digging? Seriously?Ī portal, and it closes, but as it does… whoosh… there’s a, a scream. (SALL takes out a cell phone and breaks it.) (KOMRY seems to have found something in the sand and searches around blindly for it, but only for an instant because SALL jumps in.) ![]() Get out of the sandbox, I have a Chinese wasteland to dig to, and a lot of dreams to sift to get there. I play, I give in, and suddenly it’s twice as bad, you laugh four times as big, I feel ten times as stupid. I guess your dream moved me to be all sorts a magnanimous. I tried to be all hey we’re cool now but. You looked at me like the bitch of your life. Look look by then it was all habit n’ stuff. Why don’t you move that sand over here a grain at a time. Sure, all right, that actually explains why after Ilas disappeared you continued kicking at me. Ilas went for, y’know, the funny meaniepants. How much of this sand is still all up in my eye ducts? To the victor goes the awful trouble of having to be spoiled. What did you even do with Ilas when you were done with your fun? Then you should let me like actually finish this, I’ll be out of the way forever. Maybe unhappy with yer life more like, like depressed. I slide in, I slide down, I peel up, I peel in, I disappear… I swear to boy scouts.ĭon’t let the ol’ mean demeanor put you off. Go take a walk, come back, it’ll be all stacked to heaven. I guess I knew you’d find a way to stick your ass in my face. ![]() (Komry stops while Sall sort-of digs around.) So I can see how you see this dream being fulfillable and all that. I had a dream once where I fucked your ex. Unless you fall into some other universe or somethin’. You gotta leave the box nice for the next person, Komry. I guess you’ll go to lengths to prove me wrong and suggest you’re a lovely person. It was all piled up like a volcano or an ice cream cone. (SALL digs fast and hits the bottom of the sandbox, in the center.) But I figure something’ll happen.Įven if I just hit the bottom of the sandbox, at least I can say I followed the, what would you call it. It seems like a bad idea, digging into your head. The dream left me the feeling that I could do it. It was all inside there for actual and true, but once it was opened, it took up more space. Natural that inside the sand would be my head and inside my head would be my dreams and inside the dreams would be China and inside China would be the wasteland of humanity’s future. These are serious questions designed to get serious answers from you. This is the trick here, I’m being serious. I know because I woke up after the first little part, and it was 2:08am on my big red flashing clock numbers, and then fell back asleep and it restarted and went all the way through, and I woke up from it abruptly at the very end and it was well like 20 minutes ago.ĭid your dream depict you y’know doing this?ĭid your dream suggest you’d find treasure in that sand or y’know somethin like that? Lasted all night in my head, I guess they always seem to, but it did actually last all night. Look I know you’ve got me pegged and all, but I do have… hidden depths. I’ll give you a shiny quarter if your response is interesting. That’s what I’d expect now that it was a big deal of, actually. I know what you’ll say when I tell you the truth. Just because you make a joke doesn’t mean that’s what I’m you know actually doing. Like whatcha doin’ in the larger purpose sense.īut you knew that, that’s why you got down there. SALL sees KOMRY digging and stops whistling.) (Enter SALL, whistling oh-so-nonchalantly. KOMRY is in the sandbox, digging in the center with hands alone.) (SALL pulls the chain-necklace out, and it has an object attached on the end – perhaps a golden locket, or a white flash drive, or a key inside a velvet bag. (SALL hastily digs into the sandbox and makes a hole way off in one corner of the sandbox.) (Enter SALL, wearing a chain necklace, carrying a shovel.) ![]()
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