Wednesday, February 25, 2015

The Black Orb


SCENE SIX

ROLAND and STELLA are outside a house.  There is a party going on indoors.


ROLAND
Drunk or not, this is a bad idea.

STELLA
You calm down.  You’ll be fine.

ROLAND
Shhhh.

STELLA
Don’t shush me.

ROLAND
No, seriously… do you hear that?

STELLA
What?

ROLAND
The voices.

STELLA
Yes, of course I do, they’re partying in there.

ROLAND
They aren’t partying.  They’re dying.  Some murmur, some scream.

STELLA
That’s people having fun.

ROLAND
People have fun when they die?

STELLA
These ones do.

ROLAND
We’re all-

STELLA
Dying, yes, I know, we all know, Roland.  I’m not stupid, these people aren’t stupid- -

ROLAND
Yes, they are.

STELLA
No, they aren’t.  These people are artists, writers, weirdos.

Like us.

ROLAND
Like you.

STELLA
You aren’t weird, strange, bizarre, twisted- -?

ROLAND
No.

STELLA
You aren’t fucking normal either.

ROLAND
No.

STELLA
Let’s just go in.  Come on.

ROLAND
I’m trying to warn you- -

STELLA
You know what?  I’m sick of your warnings, I’m sick of never leaving the house, I’m sick I’m sick of this, never being alive, blanketed from everything.  I’ve been sucked into your orbit and it’s bad, it’s bad, so bad…

ROLAND
I can’t control myself.

STELLA
You can, you will, don’t abandon me.

ROLAND
You make it sound like you want to be (cough) like them.

STELLA
What is so wrong about being human? You want to be a monster man, sewn together from spare—

PAUL stumbles out of the house, drunk, slams the door. His nose is bleeding. He is wearing his work clothes. Blood spots the white shirt.

PAUL
(to himself) I can still swing, I can—

PAUL sees ROLAND and STELLA.

ROLAND! Roland, I’m living again! Look, look at this, look at this NOSE, look at this tooth, man, look look look. HEY! Who is she? Hello.

ROLAND
Stella.

STELLA looks PAUL up and down.

PAUL
Hey, Stella. I’m dangerous. See my knuckles?

ROLAND
You try and try and try.

STELLA
He does. You two talk. Walk. Away. I’m going in. Humans only, Roland, so you walk with this somewhere else. Under a bridge like a couple of trolls.

ROLAND
I’ll give you the gold later.

STELLA exits into the house.

PAUL
Hm.

ROLAND
Hm.

PAUL
I got in a fight. I won.

ROLAND
Nobody wins. She thinks she won, just now.

PAUL
Let’s go abuse ourselves.

ROLAND
Another night. Another.

PAUL
Okay.

PAUL sits on the ground, licking blood from his fingers. ROLAND shakes his head, disappointed.  SIRENS in the distance.

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