Play 9- November 23- Blank

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(stage is completely black except for lighting in center where characters stand)

1:
Don’t you hate it when you just can’t come up with ideas for the life of you?

2:
Ideas? What kind.

1:
I don’t know. Just(pause) ideas. Dreams, fantasies, memories, clichés (pause) I don’t know- just anything.

2:
Blank board eh?

1:
Huh?

2:
Blank board; clean slate, nothing to go off of.

1:
Exactly.

2:
So what do you need ideas for? Writing, boredom (pause) presidential speech?

1:
No.
(beat.)
Life.

2:
Ah.

(lights dim, end scene)