Category Archives: dramatic monologues

single speaker, listener

machine

so correct to rise and set the day’s agenda to forget a thousand underbodies who forgotten can be fired it’s true before we eat our breakfast grains and read the news and feel the pains of earthly strife that has … Continue reading

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yer Gretzkys

Dagnabit! How many of them was they anyways? The was yer Wayne and yer Walter — but when we talk about yer Gretzkys we’re talkin’ about yer Wayne, fer sure. So, anyways, how does this here expression — that there … Continue reading

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freakin’ drivers

How many times you see some car meandering driverless, it seems then you realize the driver is some little woman or guy head tipped back so he can see over the freakin’ dash like a freakin’ little kid — all’s … Continue reading

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