You would think that they'd avoid this place, considering that the sole occupant was insane all by himself, but that is why you are more than likely humanoid and they are gremlins. Geoffrey hadn't even really heard of the things (which is what happens when you're something of a loner and don't listen to the radio) and that is why he was entirely ( Read more... )

Geoffrey was really starting to wonder about himself. Of course there was the play and there was the being-a-beaver and there were the various things going wrong with the production. That was practically to be expected around here.

But just now, he could swear he heard voices. Voices prompting him to do things. Dangerous things. Terrifying ( Read more... )

Geoffrey stared at the script.

He shouldn't.

It was a bad idea.

This place had enough trouble.

It was very difficult to stage effectively.Geoffrey knew this. Of course he knew this. He knew, like everyone who worked in the theatre knew, that no one should do the play. That it was, at best, a necessary evil. That there were holes in the plot ( Read more... )

Today was the day.

He'd come here so many months ago on a quickly-cooling lead, trying to find the daughter he'd never known existed. Amazingly, she'd come right to him. He'd opened his theatre, and there she was: more beautiful even than her mother, the only woman he'd ever really love. Ellen was... Ellen had been madness brought on by his ( Read more... )

Geoffrey helped his roommate's son set up a little table in the middle of where the audience usually sat. Four chairs had been set up, but Geoffrey had called off, insisting that he could find someplace to enjoy his food. The theatre had enough nooks and crannies that he would be fine, after all ( Read more... )

The Boards isn't officially open, but Geoffrey has the door open to try and air the place out. For the moment, he was sitting and trying to work out the math of hiring a stage director to do the math.

It's going about as well as you'd assume.

[for one, please]

Geoffrey was puttering around, doing something terrible ( Read more... )