GoreAndComedy

I woke up on a windy day in my uncomfortable bed of newspapers. They were on the side of the road and I thought I would use them to my advantage. During that time, I was orphaned. A big hurricane came out of nowhere and crashed into the side of my house, hit me in the head, and made me forget everything. I had forgotten everything, absolutely everything.  I only knew that my name was Joyu, I was a female, and possibly about to die. It also destroyed my house, and killed my family. Well, most of them. The only one missing was my sister. Her name was Paige.
She was the greatest friend I had ever had. She taught me how to play piano, how to sew a costume, and she was an amazing actor. I got inspired by her and decided to become a child actor. I began to obsess over this profession, all because of her.
Anyway, I got up from my newspaper bed and stretched my muscles. A piece of yesterday’s paper flew from my bed and into my face. It was an advertisement that then caught my eye,
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    I fell asleep after that.
    When I woke up, I was on a big stage. The curtains were made of a red velvet, and tied with gold ropes. the floor was made of light brown wood. It was shiny, but covered in old tap shoe scratches. The wall, was black, and had ropes dangling across it, and pieces of old backdrops tied to it. There were at least 100 chairs in the audience. They were made of red velvet, and lined with black metal. I was wearing a white T-shirt and white short-shorts. I could feel a sharp pain in the back of my neck. But when I went to touch it, I didn’t  feel flesh. I felt a hot, metal plate. Almost as if it was melted onto my skin.
     “Don’t touch that.” a voice said. It seemed familiar, but I could not make out who it was. “You might infect it.” In the first row of the audience, sat a woman wearing a blue hooded cloak and a white mask with a large crack across it. you