HWMS Audio Theatre
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Your Results May Vary: Act 2 (Kindly Wishes to Inform)
The Dark Angel visits the battlefield. She carries her paperwork and her description of research to be done. How close does one ever come to death? Can we refuse to accept it just the way we refuse
Your Results May Vary: Act 1 (Closest I Came)
The story begins. A distance battlefield. A recent defeat. And a woman who needs an answer to the question How close I have been to death? First act from the show Your Results May Vary. Cast
The Psych – Scene 3
Professionals need professional help. Dr. May visits his colleague Dr. X-Tra over his psycholinguistic crisis that is driven by one, very specific word. Dr. X-Tra, in his turn, has many ways of th
The Junction
One a scale form 1 to 7, how is close is close? This is warfare. Mostly death is far, far away. A score of 7 on a Likert Scale. But there are moment, moments when it is much more intimate. This is
Don’t Go Down
To everything there is a season. So weve been told. A time to sit. A time to stand. A time to stay in camp. A time to go down to the end of the town, And, of course, a time to come back A mili
Kindly Wishes to Inform
You think you can be strong. You think there is nothing to fear. Not even fear itself. Alec certainly believes that she has the qualities that will allow her to survive on the battlefield until sh
Closest I Came
Alec Effson. A scholar. A researcher. A small town teacher. Comes to a battle zone to learn something about leadership. Quickly, she finds that death is standing nearby. As a good student of the
The Psych – Scene 2
For any mental health professional, one patient follows another. When the walls are thin enough, (as they often were for Black doctors in the 1960s, one patient can hear the session can hear the prior
The Psych – Scene 1
San Francisco Once the Harlem of the West. Once a city with a vibrant and exciting Black culture. It then faces the Civil Rights movement. The Black Power Movement. And a pair of Black Psychiatrists t
Dawn (as viewed by Chaos and Old Night)
Rosy Fingered Dawn stretches her hand across the morning sky. As least that is what one of Chorus believes. (Hes kind of that way. The other is not so sure.) A little snippet of a classic story in