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Farm and that the two of us will have a fine piece of land to make a life. Make a life on land<br />
ha! Oh dear, why didn't anyone tell me? It's twelve noon.<br />
She quickly leaves the stage and lights go down.<br />
Scene 3:<br />
Confession booth. Two chairs are on stage, one is over to the far stage-left and the other is<br />
over to the far stage right. The chairs are both at the very top of the stage though. This is to<br />
symbolise the distance that is mentally between the priest (Peter) and Frances. Even though<br />
they are in such a small confinement they are really far away mentally in their own mind<br />
frames. They both sit down on a chair each. Frances sits on the chair that is stage left and<br />
there is a dark-warm light on her. Peter sits on chair that is stage right and there is also a<br />
dark light on him.<br />
Frances: Forgive me father, for I have sinned. It has been one day since my last confession. I<br />
have been sick father. I have been cursed with a demon because I have not been honouring<br />
my Mother and Father. I was hoping I was not. I tried to believe it was just a fever, but when<br />
you told me to Honour my Mother and Father I knew I didn't have a fever. I began to realise<br />
the Holy Spirit had left my body and something sinister had replaced it. It began with<br />
sickness, every morning I would be ill and throughout the day I would collapse with fatigue,<br />
often in the barn and I would dream Father. I would dream about being near the sea and<br />
admiring its beauty. There was a cross, marking a grave amongst the sea. Then I turned my<br />
head to the right and I saw this horse tied to a fence along the seafront. The horse pulled free<br />
and it charged at me. I thought I was going to die an uncontrolled death. However, the horse<br />
didn't want to hurt me. He wanted to help me, it pleased me He followed me. I walked<br />
amongst the grass on the edge of the sand dune that was right at the edge of the sea and I<br />
found some books. Books that somebody had hidden left behind. They were little boy's<br />
books. I seen these books before, in David's house when Daddy had ordered me to sit with<br />
him and his family for dinner. Then the dream would end and I would awake. I know it's<br />
God's way of punishing me, but I don't want to marry David he will never love me and I<br />
don't love him. It doesn't feel right. I feel this uncontrollable love for someone else, of<br />
whom I know not, but it's real. Daddy said the wedding will take place after spring and the<br />
preparations are already underway. This reoccurring dream, constant illness and fatigue<br />
father this was only the beginning. My stomach soon began to swell from this strain the<br />
demon was having. Until yesterday I felt it. I felt the demon. It kicked from within my<br />
stomach and then last night I got an unbearable pain in my ribs. Father It's taking over my<br />
body this demon. I don't know what to do I have tried to stop thinking these thoughts of<br />
selfishness that I think, in hope God knows I have done wrong and banishes this demon from<br />
within me ... but he hasn't answered my prayers. He won't listen.<br />
Peter: God always listens.<br />
Frances: But he doesn't. He isn't listening to me.