grendel_kin

i have no idea why i feel like posting this.

something i wrote back when i wrote things.....

it was produced, along with a couple other mini-monologues back in NYC.

i now present to you...
...grendel_kin as playwright:

(In a not too dark part of a city that we all know. Lights up on Huckleberry, not predatory, but has a sexuality rooted in the masculinetheres a certain mojo in the swagger. Huckleberry is alone on the stage the entire time.)

Huckleberry: Hey. Hey, Misternever a worry, sir, Ill be your huckleberry. Un-ah, never your name, sirjust Mister is fine. Weve come down for a little game-time, play-time now havent we. Certainly, Mister, I can serviceah-ah-ah never bother with my name, sir. No, no Mister Mister- in the crucible of your desire well forge me anew. Im a white screen to project your movie-star on to. For you, sweet Mister, I can be any TEENBEAT sensation from down-under served up on highthe catch is- this star shines for only one night..and at a price.

(reacting to off-stage stimulus)

Hey, back away. Oh no, Felix. No. No, fuck you!! my little latin super-star. Dont you dare frighten away my Mister- you one bit cum-rag. Keep walking, second star to your right, then straight on till morning- thats where all the little boys play, you faggot.

(back to Mister)

Oh, Im sorry Mister thats too much, huh? OK, well be gentle. Well be gentle together

(move to leave. Mister doesnt follow)

cmonits OK, Mister, we are all looking for thissweet jesus knows that I betrayed my dignity for love a lifetime ago. A person shouldnt be ashamed of searching for it anyway they can cmon. No, after you. What, me first? Well nowa gentleman through and through.

(Exit, followed by Mister)