LET'S SAY NOTHING! BY JEFFREY LO (DOWNLOAD PDF HERE)
MAX and WES.
Somewhere.
Doesn’t really matter.
MAX: Yo.
WES: Sup.
MAX: The grass feels like grapes.
WES: The grapes taste like plates.
MAX: The plates are filled with invisible.
WES: The invisible is green.
MAX: The green is envy.
WES: The envy is filled with points.
MAX: The points are systemic.
WES: Systemic oppression is full.
MAX: Full bellies run amuck.
WES: Amuck?
MAX: Amuck.
WES: … Fuck
Blackout.
END OF PLAY.