good people who died young.
Fantôme Chapter 8
In which we begin to see the true horror at play.
I found this note on my phone and don’t remember writing it.
Voicemail. The stage is dim. A suitcase stands by the sofa. The voicemail machine light flashes red on the cabinet. The clock on the back wall indicates 10:35pm. Offstage a door is unlocked, opened then slammed. The upstage door opens. Enter DECLAN, limply holding a dangling rose bouquet. and dragging a suitcase. He throws the... Continue Reading →
Late Romantic 