This is the site about the acting class I go to it is callled the blue trunk theatre company
As most of you know I am Gollum in the play the hobbit at North Coast reperitory theatre.
EEA Summary
The Ear the Eye the Arm is about three Matsika kids in Harare, Zimbabwe, Africa. Who seek an adventure and get kidnapped along the way. Three detectives with special abilities are sent to find and bring back the kids.
Epée
We put our helmets on and plug our swords in.
I know today I am going to win.
We anxiously salute.
And now we start.
Now its just me and my sword until death may we part.
Hurray, I shout with glee.
I have stabbed him on the knee.
Oh no, oh no.
My opponent has stabbed me on the toe.
Finally it is a tie.
Me and my opponent leave.
With a twinkle in our eyes
The devil!
Fiery eyes.
Screams, cries.
666, fire.
Hells desire.
Mythical creatures!
Werwolves howl.
Vampires bite.
Goblins squeal.
Necromancers might.
The journal of Kuda.
Recovered by by Thor Sigurdsson.
Dear journal, today is March 19, I am seventeen and I am all alone in the world. Well, that is how it feels. I guess I should start from the beginning. Okay it all started when the masks had taken me my brother and my sister ransom they were going to kill my brother but suddenly a very tall man named arm started shooting the masks with a Nirvana Gun. We were finally saved by a bunch of waiters, and cooks.Ten years later my brother Tendai became the new general. My sister Rita had became a loving mother of 2 children. As for me, well at fifteen I ran away from home because my father general Matsika had been shot by a gang member of the skull gang. The skull gang are a new gang of people who have been kicked out of resthaven and have tattooed faces of skulls. I was so upset I ran away to seek revenge on the skulls. After a while of traveling I came across a kid. He was about the age of four and to my shock he had a skull tattoo on his face and on his arm there was a big gash. He was losing blood fast so I decided to take him in. I waited until he was seven years old and then I decided to tell him why he has his tattoo. I felt so sorry for him because no one would take care of him because of his marking they thought he was a devil child. But I have cared for him as if he was my son.
I must go my son is calling. sincerely Kuda.
