FIC O' SHAME PART I by - Z - won the Writing Spotlight! The grin Aunt Mari shot him looked as if it were ready to tear the corners of her mouth open. “I got it back,” she hissed. “The Tatters…took a bit of me…and I took a bit of it.”
Okay, places, everyone- NO, Hero, not you! For the last time, your place right now is in the AUDIENCE, ugh! This cast has been giving me enough trouble as it is without, like, audience participation. Thank goodness for coffee cup number eight- nine? Whatever.
Actors ready! Lights dim! Curtains rise in three, two...