my play.

ive finally after being lethargic about it written a beginning...
as said by the narrator as the lights slowly, very slowly come up and the curtain rises.

"the following occurs in a city cafe, it doesnt matter which city, you can pretend its paris, new york, san fran, buenos aires, berlin, london, tokyo it doesnt matter, we'll never see the city, the only thing we need to know is that the city is of a large enough size to have a cafe. the cafe is nothing remarkable, even the coffee is standard fare, and it looks like most cafes look since starbucks came about, modern but with a hint of the retro flare, and no connection to the cities culture. some people might wonder, even if it is unimportant, about the time, its 3 in the afternoon. but that isnt important. its july. tuesday. fair weather. all not important. the only important thing is that two people are going to have coffee today."

now all i need to do is write the damn thing that comes in the middle and eventually figure out where i want it to end, which is really at the beginning. so it should go beginning-middle-end-beginning-middle-end-beginning ad nauseum.

"i know two things... im not god."