I had a dream this past weekend that I was a Timelord.

...

Can I go back to sleep again?

My play is in a little more than a week.

As in NINE DAYS.

And my lead actor is worrying himself over my half-brother's... whatever it is. Oftentimes when I run the play, the actors start spouting different lines... oh, and the play is in nine days! What am I going to do?! I've already taken away Jean Valjean's laptop, am I going to have to take away ( Read more... )

After class theatre practices are going well, but it seems as if this past week, all of my lead actors have succumbed to a virus of some sort. Everyone looked ill and... exhausted. Even my usually invigorate actors have felt under the weather ( Read more... )

Hey You.
Yes. You with the Undiscovered Musical Talent.
Can you Sing?
Can you Dance?
Can you Act?

Then Come to the Liberty Auditorium
Wednesday October 13th at 5:00 PM

Liberty University Theatre Proudly Presents:

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[After receiving and returning a call to one Ms. Key, Dewi sweeps Arthur's newly broken vase beneath the sofa and laces his converse for a journey nearly a mile and a half in distance. He is out the door, running down the street at blazing speeds, and happens upon a convenience store. He purchases a bouquet of various, colorful flowers and ( Read more... )

[Locked from Yao and Lucy-Marie]

Lucy-Marie... my Lucy... is back from Seychelles. It's been months since I've seen her, and I can't deny how much I've missed her smile and her... laugh, oh that laugh of hers...!

But Yao... my dearest Yao.

I find myself standing here with a heart torn right down the middle.

Where does Arthur keep the Scotch.

By which I mean... I've gone barmy.

This morning I awoke to the sound of the robins chirping outside the window, as I normally do when rising for work, only to find my head not upon my fluffy down pillow, but a not-so-fluffy hard marble floor near the door that leads to the garden. I seem to be suffering a massive headache, but I don't recall going ( Read more... )

I, erm... have unexpectedly been called to England to save my bloody useless half-brother from a living statue.

...I'll be back sometime next week.

I-I came down about twenty minutes ago to get a glass of milk... a-and... and...

There was...it was standing in the kitchen... there was a weeping angel in the kitchen!


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