Baba Yaga tells everyone to sleep, its time for sleep, its been a damn long day and I'm tired. Sit in the chair, it is a throne. Sleeping, her hair grows. The house becomes choked with it, it pushes out through cracks and windows, out through nail holes from paintings that have been taken down and out the chimney. A million years go by. We wake up in a cacoon of white hair, no one is going to cut you out.
1. Baba Yaga is a nasty old woman who lives in the woods and eats little boys who could one day grow up and be in charge of everything
2.Baba Yaga is a lonely old lady who enjoys alternative modes of transportation
3. Baba Yaga is an eccentric person who befriends various social misfits (i.e. diembodied hands, men who match their horses, self propelling gates)
4. Baba Yaga is your grandmother
5. Baba Yaga is your fairy godmother
6. Baba Yaga is an annoyance that you swat away like a fly
7. Baba Yaga changes your life forever
8. Baba Yaga is the little voice in your head
9. Baba Yaga is your future
10. Baba Yaga isn't real
How's everyone doing on structure/plot/getting this shit finished?
I'm a little turned around! what am I supposed to be doing-ish?
ReplyDeleteDidn't you hear Rachel? You have to write the whole thing your self and call your div 3 how I wrote two plays at once.
ReplyDeletebut really
Looking over the thing Skye emailed and Eva's post a couple down, figuring out what holes need to be filled before Eva goes off to super busy town.
thats all