After 30 minutes the little girl falls asleep.
In the living room Spiky props up her feet.
With her short script in her lap,
There were a few things her story lacks.
She scratches out words and lines,
Aiming to make her work shine.
The parents arrive and give her thirty dollars.
Spiky's script now has no problems.
Her next step is to find someone to read her script
and who understands story.
She says to herself,"Hmm maybe I could try Cory."
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To be a Straw Hat
PoetryA young woman graduated from college and has no idea what to do with the rest of her life. No one will hire a nobody with no experience and a lot of time on their hands. Spiky (her nickname), tries to find her way in life while many odds are stacked...
