An old house. A yard littered with dead VW campers. A shed. TESS walks up to the front door. She has a flyer. She knocks. A MAN answers. MAN What? TESS Hi, I’m, uh, I live over there. Like, right over there. My yard backs up to yours. Anyway I… Continue reading Carcass: The Play
A satirical work of fiction… SETTING – A local dive bar during the day. AT RISE – Pink Missile is auditioning for some city officials. The song is finishing up “CONNECTICUT TO HOLLYWOOD, SO WHO WILL BE THERE?!?!?!?!” DANNY Thank you very much! Awkward silence. The city officials whisper to each other.