Anyway… onto the brief – with all this “fake news” claims going on, why don’t we jump on the bandwagon. After all, my mama always said, “if ya can’t fight ’em, join ’em”
So write a “fake news” play or a “fake history” play. I mean, Shakespeare did it to appease his monarchs, but we will do it to appease our own monarchs… those in our heads!
SPIRIT: (v/o weak) Oppy… Oppy, can you hear me?
OPPY: Spirit? Sis, is something wrong?
SPIRIT: (v/o) I… my solar cells aren’t… can’t… echarcge…
OPPY: (alarmed) Spirit? I can’t understand you. Where are you? I wish I could see you… I miss you…
SPIRIT: (v/o using her last strength) Listen, little brother. You’re gonna have to be strong. There’s… there’s another rover coming in a year or two, but until then… you’re gonna have to just focus on the mission, and remember I love you, and I’m always with you… (she chuckles) in spirit.
OPPY: (crying) Spirit? Spirit, no! Don’t leave me alone! Please don’t go. Spirit! Spirit! (singing) We… are… stardust… we are golden… (breaks off crying.)
To Read the Entire Play
Click Here: 1902.13 – Opportunity Knocks