by Christina Sowa

Unless otherwise noted, “Alyce” refers to the male character. This first scene is current, the rest of the scenes are a flashback to before the first scene. Note: There are only two characters in this play, but four actors.
Characters:
Chris: Male (May be changed)
Alyce, or Alyce (BOY): Male
Alyce (GIRL): Female
Lights.
Chris: A candle tipped over..
Chris: So… everything burned away…it was..
Chris: Anything but.
Chris: So?
Chris: You said that wrong.
Chris: So?
Chris: Except me.
Chris: What?
Chris: I’m not selfish, I’m arrogant. Don’t accuse me of being selfish. I clearly care for others.
Chris: No, just the people.
Chris: No—
Chris: Do what?
Chris: I’d rather not, I’m sort of shaken from the fire.
Chris: Well you should say what you mean.
Chris: Who?
Chris: I love them…
Chris: I don’t remember.
Chris: From the fire.
Enter Alyce
Chris: Hello Alyce.
Chris: Not you.
Chris: You are strange.
Alyce: I wish I knew my way.
Chris: I am well acquainted with your way.
Alyce: But you hardly know me.
Alyce: How can you.
Alyce: But you don’t know me.
Chris: I would.
Chris: I know everyone I love. And I love everyone but one.
Alyce: Which one.
Chris: All of them, I already told you that.
Chris: Oh, only one.
Alyce: Is it an
Chris: It is.
Chris:
Alyce: You’re right. I had
BLACKOUT
A bedroom with a large bed in which lay Alyce the man and Chris on far ends, facing away from each other. There is a candle burning on the nightstand table. Chris is reading a novel with glasses on, then suddenly realizes something, puts the novel down, and pulls out a pad of paper.
Chris: Alyce, hand me a pen.
Alyce: What for?
Chris: I need to write a note.
Alyce: A note? To whom?
Chris: To
Alyce: To say what.
Chris: I’m not quite sure…well. Yes I know what I will say.
Alyce: Oh, tell me.
Chris: Not yet.
Alyce: Why not? Is it private?
Chris: If it were private, I would tell you.
Alyce: Then it’s public?
Chris: If it were public, it’d already be well known, making it unnecessary to write the note.
Alyce: Well what is it then?
Chris: Inconsequential.
Alyce: Satisfied. Oh. Hands him a pen, Chris writes him a short note, and folds it up.
BLACKOUT
Same scene now with Chris lying across
Chris: Alice, my darling dear, would you hand me a pencil?
Chris: I want to write a note.
Chris: To Alyce.
Chris: No, that won’t do.
Chris: What if I make a mistake?
Chris: Yes.
Chris: Aveces.
Chris: “Aha!” what?
Chris: No es cierto.
Alice: See?
Chris: Does it matter?
Chris: But does it?
Chris: Good. I still need a pencil…never mind. Hand me that pen.
Chris:
Chris: There are certain things that one doesn’t say out loud. It’s indecent.
Chris: Like, I torture babies for fun.
Chris: Laughing. Nothing goes without saying.
Chris: You’re lying.
BLACKOUT
Chris sits up, and blows out the candle on the left. Then lays back down.
BLACKOUT
Red lights, as
Enter Chris with candle and a white rose.
Chris: I wrote you a note.
Chris: It is something one does not say aloud. Hands her note and a rose.
Chris: Not now. At say…
Chris: To keep my mystery.
Chris: The note’s mystery I guess.
Chris goes closer to window. Gazes at the moon, lost. Enter Alice the girl and Alyce the boy holding hands. The girl holds a red rose. Lights change to red.
Alyce(GIRL): Odd, isn’t it?
Chris: You startled me. What’s odd?
Alyce (BOY): How the moon is the only constant, but it’s so inconstant.
Alyce (GIRL): it’s so inconstant. Here. Hands Chris the Rose, and skips off.
Chris: Here. Hands Alyce a note.
Alyce: It’s written in pencil…
Chris: I didn’t want to make a mistake. Open it at
Alyce: a.m. or p.m.?
Chris: p.m.
BLACKOUT
Alice and Alyce the boy are in the bed on opposite sides both looking at a clock on the nightstands. They each have one candle.
Alice and Alyce:
Alyce: Come find me, I’m lost.
Alyce: PS: I do not love the world. Is devastated. Picks up the candle, brings it down stage to a wastebasket. Burns the note, then throws the note and candle in the wastebasket. Enter Alyce the GIRL. Enter Chris from opposite side. Chris goes behind Alyce the BOY, and observes without being seen.
Alyce (GIRL): It’s your own fault you know. You spilt the fire.
Chris: I didn’t want to make a mistake.
Alyce (GIRL): You made a mistake. Kneels beside Alyce the BOY, they stare at each other a second, then embrace. GIRL takes BOY’s hand and they walk exit together.
Chris walks over and sits on the edge of the bed, stirring Alice, who sits up. She crawls toward Chris, who holds up his hand.
Chris: Leave me alone. I am lost.
BLACKOUT.