Lights rise in a small circle center stage to reveal nothing. Lights fade.
Lights rise in a slightly larger circle center stage to reveal nothing. Lights fade.
Lights rise in a slightly larger circle center stage to reveal nothing. Lights fade.
Lights rise in a slightly larger circle center stage to reveal nothing. Lights fade.
Lights rise covering practically the entire stage to reveal nothing. Lights fade.
Lights rise in a slightly smaller circle center stage to reveal nothing. Lights fade.
Lights rise in a slightly smaller circle center stage to reveal nothing except for a small stuffed panda on the floor at the edge of the light. Lights fade.
Lights rise in a slightly smaller circle center stage to reveal nothing. Lights fade.
Lights rise in a small circle center stage to reveal nothing. Lights fade.
A voice is heard in the darkness.
VOICE:
Everyone always complains about the constancy, and monotony of this world. Those people simply weren’t looking hard enough for that moment every once and a while when something small spices up the human experience.
Lights have already faded.
Fin.
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