Isolated
By: Javere Green
Cast:
Archer
Marie
Chad
Brett
Brittney
Scene one: The Awakening
The room is dark. On stage right, a
desk, pencil, lamp, journal, and a
chair. A single light lights up that spot. From out of the darkness, Archer
appears and sits at his desk. He picks
up the paper and begins to write.
ARCHER
Hello, Marie, my comfort, my joy, my love. You’re the only one I
have in this world. I… never had a way of communicating love to
another person, but you were always there for me when I needed
you most. People are so finicky. All of them. Sure, they may all
have different stories and backgrounds, but every single one of
them has one thing in common. They all disappear. No one ever
stays around anymore. You need them, yet they don’t need you.
The people who need you in their lives will always find a way. Through whatever means. It’s a weird feeling, you know? Being
around friends yet still feeling so alone.
The school bell rings. The room lights up.
Brittney, Brett, Chad, and Marie are
all sitting on a bench laughing and
having a good time. Archer approaches
and joins in with his journal in hand.
Marie notices Archer.
MARIE
Hi, Archer!
ARCHER
Hello, Marie. What’s going on?
MARIE
Nothing much. Brett was just telling us his story about how he lost
His virginity over winter break.
CHAD
Go on, Brett!
BRETT
Okay, okay. So, I was doing what I do best, you know what I’m
saying? As I was getting ready to finish, I realized I had
nowhere to release the kraken into. So, with my quick wits, I
found a sock on the floor and did what any normal person would
do in that situation.
BRITTNEY
SPLOOSH!
BRETT
Laughing
Baby, you know it! Turns out, that was Ben’s sock.
BRITTNEY
No way! He must have been so pissed with you.
BRETT
He was when he put it on.
Everyone laughs, and Archer chuckles a
little.
BRETT (CONT’D)
Moral of the story, don’t leave your socks near Brett the BEAST!
That was a good ass party though.
BRITTNEY
Yeah, it was. Hey, Archer. Tell us how you lost yours?
ARCHER
Me? I uhm. I uhhh. I… I haven’t lost mine yet.
BRITTNEY
Really? You’re a decently looking man. Surprised you haven’t had
sex yet.
ARCHER
I just want it to be with someone special, you know?
CHAD
LAME! Come on, man. We have a limited time on this rock as it is.
Why not live a little? You’re never around, and you’re always
carrying that stupid journal. What is that, your fourth one in these
last two months? You have to live in the moment, man, or you
won’t be living for long.
MARIE
Chad, give him a break. I think it is quite sweet of you to wait
to have such an intimate feeling with another person you like
very much.
ARCHER
You think so?
MARIE
I know so.
They share a smile. The school bell rings.
BRITTENY
Well, this has been boring. Come on, Bret, walk me to class. You’re not getting this ass.
Exits stage left.
BRETT
Don’t put up a fit, or else you won’t get this long DICK!
Exits stage left withChadd following
behind.
MARIE
What are we going to do with them?
ARCHER
Hey, uh. Thank you for helping me back there.
MARIE
Of course. What are friends for, Archer? Now, I need to head to
class. Don’t want to be late. Again. See you around, Archer.
Exits stage left.
ARCHER
Friends huh?
Light shifts to the desk.
Scene two: To love
ARCHER
To love. To set free. What does it mean to be a friend? This
term gets thrown around so often that I feel like it has lost
all meaning. If a friend hurts you, did they do it out of love
or to set you free from the pain? I can no longer tell the
difference between the two. In the end, we all feel pain. It is
in our DNA. The pain of loss. The pain of losing someone in your
life forever, never to come back. We can leave together, but we
can’t go together. Love hurts and love heals, friends come and
they go. This is our fate. To be forever alone.
The school bell rings. Lights up. Marie is
sitting on the bench writing in her
journal. Archer walks up to Marie with
his journal in hand.
Archer
Hi, Marie.
MARIE
Hello, Archer. What’s up?
ARCHER
Nothing much, just getting through these last few classes. I’ve
been doing well in all my classes. What about you?
MARIE
I am too. I’m just a little tired from the party last night.
ARCHER
Party? What party?
MARIE
Did no one tell you? It was last night at Brett’s house.
ARCHER
No idea.
MARIE
Oh. Don’t worry too much about it. There’s still the prom after-party you can go to. You’re going to prom, right?
ARCHER
That’s what I wanted to talk to you about. We’ve been
friends for a long time, Marie. And I uhhh. Uhhmm. Here.
Archer hands Marie his journal. Marie
opens the journal and stops when she
sees what Archer wrote.
MARIE
Reading out loud
Hello, Marie. My comfort, my joy, my love. There aren’t many
things I’ve found in this world to love. But you are one, if
not the only one, for me. I take comfort in our time alone
together, I’ve found joy whenever I am with you, and… I love
You, your weakness, your imperfections, your smile. I adore all
these things about you. You complete me. Will you go to prom
with me?
Stops reading
MARIE (Cont’D)
Archer, I… I don’t know what to say. Do you mean all
those things?
ARCHER
I do.
MARIE
Archer I… I-
Chad enters stage right.
CHAD
Hey Marie, sup Archer.
Chad kisses Marie on the cheek.
CHAD (CONT’D)
Am. Am I interrupting something?
ARCHER
Are you two?
Marie looks at Archer sympathetically
and nods. Archer goes to grab his
journal from Marie, but Chad grabs it
before he can get it.
ARCHER (CONT’D)
Give it back.
Chad finds the spot Archer made his
prom proposal to Marie.
CHAD
Oh. How unfortunate, Archer. Marie is no longer on the mart.
She’s taken by someone who lives in the moment and doesn't write it
in her diary.
Chad throws Archer’s book on the floor.
He rushes to pick it up. Marie tries to
Help him.
CHAD (CONT’D)
Leave him, Marie. Some people are destined to be alone.
Exits stage left. Marie backs away from
Archer.
MARIE
I’m sorry.
ARCHER
It’s okay. If you love something, you set it free. That’s what
Being a friend means.
Marie exits stage left. Lights shift to
the desk.
Scene Three: Farewell
Archer returns to his desk and writes.
ARCHER
Everyone is gone now. I am by myself. Cold and alone. But I will
always cherish the good memories we’ve shared. You may not be
in my life anymore, but just know that what you have done for me
is amazing. Thank you for being there with me all these years,
Marie. Even though your heart beats for another, I still love
you. Everything we have ever said, everything that we have ever
done, is contained in this journal. Thank you for everything. I’m
out of pages. Time to make some new friends.
Blackout
The End
About the Creator
Javere Green
We may have our differences, but there is one thing that connects us all. The art of creation. What we think is what we create. Starting off with an idea and seeing that idea take life is awe inspiring.

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