It's 100 Word Challenge Time, and here's this week's entry, "No Small Parts"
“Something is rotten in the state of Denmark,” I said.
Marcellus?, I was thinking. 37 lines? I’ve done Othello! I was an understudy, but still! And they have me do MARCELLUS?
I had dreams. I didn’t want to end up doing Shakespeare for yokels in the sticks. And not even the good parts. I’m better than this part, this lousy summer stock life, this stupid two bit town.
What happened to me? To the person I thought I was?
He was waiting for me, having already given me my cue.
“Nay, let’s follow him,” I said.
Marcellus?, I was thinking. 37 lines? I’ve done Othello! I was an understudy, but still! And they have me do MARCELLUS?
I had dreams. I didn’t want to end up doing Shakespeare for yokels in the sticks. And not even the good parts. I’m better than this part, this lousy summer stock life, this stupid two bit town.
What happened to me? To the person I thought I was?
He was waiting for me, having already given me my cue.
“Nay, let’s follow him,” I said.
