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A Short Vampire Story - Let the Show Begin
ACT 4
The regular crowd was there and at this point, they’d all taken in more than their fair share of spirits. Zen decided that he would forego nibbling on Cheryl’s ears tonight. One tiny bite and he’d be in a stupor for days for she was grossly plastered.
He sat stewing over the ‘disaster in waiting’ - more pointedly, the play that would debut tomorrow evening. A flop. A fish. A huge tuna.
“Plastic surgery,” he overheard one of the guests spill out, then the rest of his group delivered a drunken laugh. Obviously, the tail end of a joke.
Zen headed for his liar, his steps as heavy as his mind. How could this catastrophe be averted? Surely there was some plausible solution, other than the play closing before it even opened.
Right before dawn, a honey of an idea struck him…
The crowd was thick, the atmosphere light and merry. Henry had been advertising the play for weeks now, and it appeared to be paying off.
The conductor tapped his stick on the pedestal before him, and the audience grew deathly quiet. Slowly, the beautiful music faded in as the lights faded out.
Henry and Zen were favored with front-row seats. Henry peered at Zen through the dimming lights and delivered a discreet thumbs-up.
Slowly, the curtain lifted and Buck entered, right-stage. His lines were perfection. The cast and he, seemed as one entity.
It was almost over too quickly. Henry and Zen were well-aware of the smashing success from the response of the audience as Buck delivered his last words of the play with a passion that only a true master could portray, his teeth slightly pointed, lending an irresistible appeal.
He went like one that hath been stunned,
And is of sense forlorn:
A sadder and a wiser man,
He rose the morrow morn.
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