dream

a bunch of drawn cubist heads, arranged along the sides of a room, slowly taking turns screaming quietly, like a penderecki piece, as a light passes over them — it’s a piece of music, no, a theatre act, that a class I am taking is performing

I am nervous to be performing in a theatre act. I wonder how AM felt when he acted on stage. I imagine what it will be like to project my voice to the audience.

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