"What Could Have Been" is a gripping drama about a young woman's journey of self-empowerment as she confronts the ruins of her shattered dreams and relationships, symbolized by a trip to Venice never taken and a life plan upended, ultimately finding strength in letting go and moving forward. AMELIA: What do you want from me, Mike? To get down on my knees and beg you to come … [Read more...] about What Could Have Been
Plays
The Rose and the Oak Tree
In this monologue from the play, "The Rose and the Oak Tree", Evelyn is visited by her estranged daughter. EVELYN: The wind is my friend, she whispers sweet nothings in my ear. Don't look at me like that. I find more comfort in my garden than in the company of friends or a lover. The lilies, they understand me. They don't spread rumors about me. The roses bloom tall and … [Read more...] about The Rose and the Oak Tree
Hallway Whispers
In this monologue from the play, "Hallway Whispers", Max has a confession for Tessa. The play explores the burgeoning and tentative relationship between a shy, introspective boy and an outgoing girl, revealing how a chance encounter in the echoing corridors of high school leads to an unexpected and deep connection. MAX: I don't... get a long with most people. Most of the … [Read more...] about Hallway Whispers
The Telescope Diaries
In this monologue from the play, "The Telescope Diaries," a witty, astronomy-loving teen girl navigates the complexities of high school, friendship, and her own heart as she tries to express her feelings to her crush in a universe of awkward encounters and starlit dreams. CASSIE: (Pointing at a star chart) So, there's Andromeda, and right there is Cassiopeia. Named after me, … [Read more...] about The Telescope Diaries
The Space That’s Left
In this monologue from the play, "The Space That's Left", Alex, a 16-year-old boy, stands in front of his mother's grave. ALEX: You know, they say I should talk to you. Like it’s gonna make me feel better or something. But how can I talk to a gravestone? (Kicks at the dirt) You’re not even here. You left me. Left me with him. I’m mad, Mom. So freaking mad at you. For … [Read more...] about The Space That’s Left