or when it's production week.
sweat caked to my skin,
costumes cinched at the waist,
ankles aching from characters,
skin sallow,
legs tired,
heart worn.
end scene,
production week day one is
done.
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Smart Girl
Non-Fictionthoughts from the smart girl. //the journal of wren// //highest rank #2 in non fiction// //all names of real people interacted with here are altered from their original versions for privacy's sake//
