Planning: Script

 


Living Room:

Mya: *fidgeting while sitting on the couch*

Mya: When will you leave? it's been...

Inner voice: 3 years.

Mya: Uh-yes, but it feels like forever.

Inner voice: Maybe it has been forever, you just hadn't noticed me.

Mya: I refuse to believe that. *sighs and gets up from the couch*

Kitchen:

Mya: *opens cabinets to prepare a meal* 

Inner voice: You can't ignore me forever

Mya:

Inner voice: We're the same person.

Mya: No, you are a mental illness I have yet found a way to eradicate.

Inner voice: Sure- I'm just saying we should be friends, I'm clearly not going anywhere any time soon. We share many interests.

Mya: *Pulls a knife from the drawer, and examines it*

Inner voice: The human body for one.

Mya: Ouch! *examines finger*

Mya; *stares at the blood*

Bathroom:

Mya: *goes closer to the sink but hesitates*

Inner voice: You like blood, just admit it.

Mya:

Inner Voice: You're beyond not normal. Beyond medication and therapy. You're pretty messed up.

 

Backyard:

Mya: *kneeling and washing hand using the hose, their hands are covered in blood*

Inner voice: We're the same.


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