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I'm Not Supposed To Be Here Angela Rouse May 2010 Christine is a sixteen year old rape victim. She is barely showing a small baby bump. The girl is very similar to most girls of her age.  The scene takes place in an abortion clinic. At rise she is alone in the room center stage on a single chair. Lighting is up to the director, however for the most dramatic effect have lights come up dim or with a single spot light. How she is portrayed is up to the actress. Christine: What am I doing here? I'm sixteen years old. I'm sixteen years old! I shouldn't be in this situation! I shouldn't be pregnant. I don't want this, any of this, the nightmare

Here we sit tonight Underneath this Milky, vanilla twilight Admiring our lists; Nostalgia glazing our now. Never had I felt so Alone in a world of memories. Tonight we giggle to and fro, Uttering sweet necessities, Remembering our sweet nature, Eliciting the scribbles of our mind. This is at last my love long in longing for.

Over the past few years I have studied the Panther tribe and their behavioral habits very closely. During my studies I have encountered a few quite queer social tendencies among the inhabitants. Daily the adolescents participate in special and secret meetings that are held in the innermost tunnels of the intricate temple that is their daily lives. The woman in the tribe form awkward geometric shapes that rarely move or shift once the meeting has begun. On rare occasions they will have one in the center that seems to be the leader of that preformed and highly selective sub tribe. The men, however, seem to be much more open with their social hi