The sound of a thousand rifles
fire at once
through heavy fog
a sudden burst of light
blinding like the scream of a child
voices, inaudible at first,
then unrecognizable,
resolve as sobbing wails
a figure enters
then two
then ten
then fifty
Woman, child, and man
They are Antigone
.
1: Mic Check!
ALL: Mic Check!
1: Mic Check!
ALL: Mic Check!
1: I am Antigone
ALL: I am Antigone
1: Tonight you will hear
ALL: Tonight you will hear
1: My Story
ALL: My Story
