Category Archives: Monologues

MONOLOGUE: Mrs. D finally cracks

Oh my god. He wasn’t pushed; he fell. He fell. There is no story here. There is no story. H-h-he insisted on sitting on that wall, he knew what might happen if he fell and –   And he climbed … Continue reading

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