I have just had a week off work to finish rewrites on my play Meat. I now have two more days to finish knocking it into shape before it goes off for a big competition. I'll also be sending it out to a few other theatres with a view to getting it read and getting some feedback or, hope beyond hope, getting it staged. It's going well but who would have thought that a play about selling sex, child prostitution and venereal disease that features rape, mutilation, a dwarf and a few murders could demand so much work.
I'm glad the new play I'm working on only has casual violence and incest. There was a time I used to write comedy. Maybe I am just ill in the head these days...
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