It was opening night of a show that was being put on at my house. All of the light bulbs in the basement had been loosened so that the light wouldn't act as a distraction from the show. I was running around with the script trying to find our place in the show. One of the lead actors didn't show up so someone had to read their part.
The first scene I was supposed to have been in was canceled and I was very upset. The current scene was taking place in the lot next door. It was filled with water and boats. Fireworks were being shot off to simulate battle artillery.
My next scene took place on the deck in the back yard, it was a wedding. We decided to wing it. The crowd started to surround the stage. The actor playing my husband started going way out of character. He was pointing out to the audience how hot some chick he had seen was. He got off the deck and walked with the audience to the tree line.
I was upset again because my scene was ruined. I hung my body over the railing and started to cry. He finally returned and we started the wedding. The ceremony was very simple. A man in the audience started to mouth off to me. He then called me 'tits' so I kicked him out of the show while still in character.
There were a whole bunch of balloons and streamers floating through the air. They had come out of the woods and were drifting over the roof of the house. I started to feel unsteady standing on the deck.
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