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Alexandra Wood

The Human Ear (NHB Modern Plays)

  • hawkinsemmaцитирует6 лет назад
    hold me and tell me it’ll be okay, but there’s no one there Frank, no one.
  • hawkinsemmaцитирует6 лет назад
    LUCY. Neither do I.
    See? We already have a lot in common.
    Pause.
    Stay tonight at least.
    You don’t have to move in, but I don’t want to be alone in the house, maybe that old woman was right, maybe I should get a dog, I hate being alone and it’s not the noises I hate, it’s not the creaking Frank, it’s the quiet, it’s the, like I’m buried underground, no sound, nothing, it’s suffocating, I can’t breathe and I just want my mum, I just want her
  • itsmeesinemцитирует6 лет назад
    initiate something.
    MAN. might wish I was.
  • Utku Coskunцитирует7 лет назад
    Bold text should tear in and out of the scene like a piece of shrapnel passing through. This could be achieved in whatever way the director chooses but should be noticeably different from the rest of the scene.
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