Personal Narrative Essay: My Love In Theatre

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It is so easy to lose yourself onstage. Even with an almost blinding spotlight shining down on you, it is so easy to feel yourself slipping away until you are no longer there anymore. You have been replaced by this person known as your character and everything that you were has now become everything that they are. Your entire being has been stripped away from you, yet you embrace it because you are an actor and this moment is the most euphoric moment of your life.
I am not just being overly dramatic! Although that is what you should expect from us theatre folk. Still, these are the moments that founded my love for theatre. They are what drive me to keep dragging my sore and sleep deprived body through the stage door every night. I crave the …show more content…

Some of my cast mates would squint and squirm against the lights, complaining about the strain on their retinas but I never really minded. It was a small price to pay.
As the voice-over ended I felt the lights slowly rise on my bedroom. I took a deep breath and let Anne do the talking.
“I couldn’t sleep tonight… not even after Pim tucked me in. I feel wicked sleeping in a warm bed when my friends are at the mercy of the cruelest monsters ever to walk the earth… and all because they’re Jews.”
The words flowed out of my mouth, their sequence engraved in my brain. I sat there, listening to my own voice unconsciously speaking while the world around me slowed down. I listened as my heart beat made music with the hum of the stage lights. I watched as a particle of dust floated into the spotlight, drifting lazily across the yellow beam of light only to disappear into the darkness once more. I listened as my lines continued and the words sounded surprisingly crisp and clear to my ears. Somehow, both Anne and Alexie existed at the same time, peacefully co-existing in the same

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