Asher Wyndham:
26 Feb. 2018
“
A beautiful monologue - which can be read as a poem - on the agony of waiting for a love one to die. The language is poetic, not natural, and when the speaker starts talking about the 'brain' and the 'soul', you'll start questioning yourself. It gets a bit creepy. The monologue seems like it is spoken by a lover, a spouse or a family member, but you'll be in for quite a surprise by the end of the monologue! ”