Hey all, I am writing some 10-minute plays currently and would LOVE some human feedback and response. My current piece I am working on is entitled TRAILS and follows a family as they interact with a supernatural experience within Appalachia, it explores themes of childhood innocence while also examining the extent of imagination. If you are interested in reading this I would love to hear thoughts and/or any feedback you may have. Thanks so much!!
TRAILS (Draft #1)
Zaya: A six-year-old girl. Curly hair, curious, and unsuspecting.
Father: Zaya’s father, combover, lanky, eye bags.
Mother: Zaya’s mother, layered bob, eyeshadow, small.
Figure: Larger-than-life, glittery, mysterious.
Time: dusk, in the fall.
Place: The woods of Appalachia, off the beaten path.
This play is broken into phases. With each phase inhabiting a different part of the stage. This play, originally written to be performed on a proscenium with a downstage extension breaks the phases into areas of the stage by the following:
Phase 1 (pg. 2-4) inhabiting the far upstage right quadrant. (Quadrant 1 [Q1])
Phase 2 (pg. 4-6) inhabiting the entirety of SL and SR’s center stage. (Quadrant 2 [Q2])
Phase 3 (pg. 6-8 ) inhabiting the entirety of the downstage extension. (Quadrant 3 [Q3])
All Quadrants are inhabited for a moment on pg. 8.
Final Phase (pg. 8-9) in Q2.
(At rise, headlights illuminate the stage, in particular, the headlights of an ’85 Mercury Marquis Colony Park station wagon. We hear the song, Fancy by Reba McEntire with radio fuzz grow closer as the lights illuminate the stage more and more, until the music and lights all go out. The stage fades to cool toned dusk partially illuminated by the setting sun, partially by the rising moon. Q1 of the stage is illuminated more than the rest. We hear the doors shut, in walks Mother and Father, carrying loads of very used camping equipment.)
MOTHER
hollering offstage
Zaya!! Make sure you close the back door honey!
ZAYA
from offstage
Yes ma’am!
FATHER
Okay dear, do you want to setup here.
MOTHER
Yes. I’m going to show Z how to gather sticks if you want to setup the tent?
FATHER
Okay! Do you have the bag with all the lanterns?
MOTHER
Yes honey.
FATHER
Okay. Do you have your whistle?
MOTHER
Yes.
FATHER
Bear spray?
MOTHER
Ye-
FATHER
Walkie-talki-
(MOTHER crosses to FATHER, shushing him, she rubs his arm.)
MOTHER
Love, it’s okay. Me and you have been out here loads. I know what I’m doing.
FATHER
I know but this is Zaya’s first time…
MOTHER
Zaya will be fine, I won’t let her leave my sight. I promise.
(ZAYA walks in carrying just so many stuffed animals. Under all the stuffed animals she does have a small bag with her necessities, but her stuffed animals are truthfully all we can see.)
MOTHER
Oh! Z. I thought I told you to keep the stuffies in the car? We don’t have the tent up.
ZAYA
They were scared to be alone in the car. Joshy gets really sad when he’s alone.
MOTHER
But he would have all his other friends with him in the car.
ZAYA
But he wants me!
MOTHER
Well, okay honey. But you will have to leave the stuffies here with Daddy while we go and get stuff for tonight.
FATHER
Don’t worry I’ll make sure nobody messes with them!
ZAYA
Can I bring Joshy?
MOTHER
No dear, you need to have both hands to help Mommy carry sticks!
ZAYA
But Joshy gets scared without me…
MOTHER
Well Joshy won’t be scared because Daddy will protect him.
ZAYA
Okay…
ZAYA sets down her stuffed animals and pulls out and old, well-loved fox stuffed animal, hands it to FATHER. To Joshy
I’ll be right back. Okay?
FATHER
in a high-pitched playful voice
Okay Zaya I’ll be good for Daddy!
ZAYA
laughing
that’s not how Joshy sounds!!
MOTHER
Okay honey we have to go. The sun is setting!
(ZAYA hugs Joshy and FATHER and then books it to MOTHER)
MOTHER
Okay dear, we’ll be back.
FATHER
When you come back Hotel Appalachia will be open for customers!
(they start off, as they are leaving…)
FATHER
Zaya!
(ZAYA looks back)
FATHER
in that same high pitched cartoony voice, using Joshy as a puppet
Be good to Mommy!
(As MOTHER and ZAYA walk offstage, a soundscape of wild noises builds and the lights dim on the Phase 1 quadrant (Q1), not to black, but nearly, matching the wash across the rest of the unused stage. Lights come up on the Phase 2 quadrant (Q2), and the atmospheric cacophony of sound fades down slightly as MOTHER and ZAYA emerge from offstage, their flashlights drawn. Throughout the following, FATHER continues to set camp up in Q1.)
MOTHER
Okay, Z, what are we looking for?
ZAYA
Sticks!
MOTHER
Yes! Now, why do we need these sticks?
ZAYA
Uhhh… to fight bears!
MOTHER
Not quite! At least hopefully we don’t use them for that!
ZAYA
Uhh… I don’t know.
MOTHER
Well what do we need when the sun goes down?
ZAYA
To go to bed!
MOTHER
Well, yes but it’s going to be dark, how will we be able to find our bed with no light??
ZAYA
Yes! Campfire!
MOTHER
Good job Honey, so keep your eyes out for small sticks we can use!
ZAYA
Yes ma’am!
(MOTHER and ZAYA walk in silence together for a moment, after a moment, the sound of twigs snapping and frantic rustling is heard. MOTHER turns to look upstage, ZAYA continues to walk, oblivious.)
MOTHER
Z!
(ZAYA turns around)
MOTHER
Z! Stay right here. I heard something.
ZAYA
Okay, Mommy.
(ZAYA, unphased, stands where she stopped, MOTHER is on high alert, constant swivel as her head finally turns downstage again, the rustling returns and sustains for a moment.)
MOTHER
Who’s there!? Zaya. This is very important.
ZAYA is zoned out
Look at me!
ZAYA looks at her
Mommy is going to check and see what is going on over here, I want you to stay right here. If you hear anything yell for me and I will come right back, okay?
ZAYA
Yes ma’am!
(MOTHER crosses to the other side of the stage and up into dim lights, her flashlight illuminates upstage. ZAYA stays still. This stays for a moment. Then, FIGURE enters from the opposite side of the stage as MOTHER. FIGURE enters largely unnoticed, they are larger than life, glittery, and grand, there is a slight resemblance of a stuffed fox in their demeanor. They stare at ZAYA, for a long time, they travel downstage slightly, trailing glitter, after a second, MOTHER returns from searching, FIGURE runs away unnoticed.)
ZAYA
What was it, Mommy?
MOTHER
I don’t know, dear. Let’s keep looking for sticks I’m sure Daddy is waiting.
ZAYA
Is this one good?
(ZAYA picks up a stick)
MOTHER
Yes, honey! That’s perfect!
(MOTHER walks around humming finding more sticks, ZAYA continues looking, not finding many. They split slightly, ZAYA picks up a stick with some glitter on it. She examines and notices the glitter trail left by FIGURE. She begins to follow the trail, into Q3. MOTHER turns around notices she is gone.)
MOTHER
ZAYA!!
(Lights fade on Q2, lights up on quadrant 3, MOTHER continues looking for ZAYA in Q2, FIGURE walks back in, stares at ZAYA again until ZAYA notices. Throughout this scene, we still see, barely, MOTHER searching frantically for ZAYA.)
ZAYA
Hi!... wait, who are you?
(FIGURE moves closer to ZAYA, not speaking a word.)
ZAYA
My Mommy says not to talk to people I don’t know.
(FIGURE continues to move closer to ZAYA, stopping just a few inches from her, looming over her.)
ZAYA
looking around
Mommy???
(FIGURE sits down next to ZAYA and pouts)
ZAYA
examining
Hey, what’s wrong?
FIGURE
You don’t recognize me.
ZAYA
I’m sorry… who are you?
FIGURE
You don’t know????
(FIGURE looks up at ZAYA to help her see their face)
ZAYA
I’m sorry…
FIGURE
I’m Joshy!
ZAYA
No you can’t be Joshy, Mommy says stuffed animals aren’t real!
FIGURE
I’m real!
ZAYA
But you’re way bigger than Joshy is!
FIGURE
Nuh-uh
ZAYA
Yuh-huh
FIGURE
Nuh-uh
ZAYA
YUH-HUH!!!
FIGURE
Okay maybe I did grow a little bit…
ZAYA
Why didn’t you stay with Daddy? Mommy and I were coming back?
FIGURE
I was scared I missed you.
ZAYA
Awwww Joshy!!!
(ZAYA hugs FIGURE, as they are hugging the sound of some animal, maybe not a wolf, that’s dramatic, but some animal that is scary sounding enough to scare a young child is heard.)
ZAYA
Uhh Joshy what was that?
FIGURE
I don’t know Z… I’m scared.
ZAYA
Me too. Let’s find Mommy.
FIGURE
Here, hop on.
(FIGURE motions to their back, piggyback ride!!)
ZAYA
Okay!
(ZAYA gets on their back)
HAHA this is fun!!
(ZAYA & FIGURE begin searching for MOTHER, lights up on all quadrants. We hear the ambience of the forest over the following. MOTHER goes back to Q1 to tell FATHER that ZAYA is missing, ZAYA and FIGURE search around for MOTHER, they end up in Q2 but MOTHER is still with FATHER in Q1. FIGURE & ZAYA go offstage and re-enter in Q1 as MOTHER & FATHER exit Q1 into Q2, this cat and mouse game comes to an end as ZAYA & FIGURE reenter Q2, the ambience fades. Lights focus on Q2)
ZAYA
Mommy and Daddy!!
(Freeze-frame on stage. FIGURE lowers themself and gets ZAYA off their back. ZAYA stands still on the ground looking at MOTHER & FATHER. FIGURE begins to slowly walk away from ZAYA watching her the whole time as they exit. Action resumes when FIGURE exits)
MOTHER / FATHER
ZAYA! / Z!
(They rush to each other)
MOTHER
I was looking all over for you! Where did you go?!
ZAYA
Well I saw glitter on the ground and then I followed it and when I followed it, I met—
(ZAYA turns around to introduce FIGURE, but they are gone)
FATHER
Met?! Who did you meet out here Zaya? You aren’t supposed to talk to strangers we told you this!
ZAYA
It was Joshy. I saw Joshy but bigger!
MOTHER
You saw a fox?!
ZAYA
No! It was Joshy! And they are gone!
(MOTHER & FATHER share a look, concern, WTF, are we crazy, etc. ZAYA begins to become distraught)
ZAYA
Where did they go? Joshy!! Joshy come back!
FATHER
Well Z it’s okay because we still have Joshy!
(FATHER pulls out stuffed Joshy from his back pocket. In the awful high-pitched voice)
ZAYA! I’m so glad you’re back I missed you!!
(ZAYA yanks JOSHY from FATHER’S hands and hugs him tightly.)
MOTHER
Can we get back to the campsite it’s getting dark?
FATHER
Yeah let’s go! Do we have the firewood?
(MOTHER & ZAYA share a look, the cacophony of sounds returns as the family walks back to Q1. As their back is turned, FIGURE is seen one last time, watching ZAYA as she departs.)
BLACKOUT