A Dreamer Under the White Vacuity 

Yuncheng (Tony) Liu 



Cast of Characters 


ALENZI— 16, high school student. Imaginative, detached from reality, a misfit at school. NOCEN— 16, high school student. Alenzi’s best friend. Vigilant but pretending to be complacent. SOMINA— 16, She only exists in Alenzi’s imagined world (Raloran). 

RAINA—15, Somina’s friend. 

KORRIN—17, Somina’s friend. 

IDO— Adult, any age. Neighbor of Alenzi. A man fond of inventions and literature. STUDENTS— 15, high school students if numbers permit. 

DR. ROGERS — Adult, any age. Psychiatrist. 

GOVERNMENT AGENT— Adult, any age. Manages society’s central police intelligence.  POLICEMEN— 5 adults, any age. 


Note: 2356 CE, 200 years after the Great Defense. That night, the Government ordered all research  in technology and humanities banned. Schools were shut down and recreated. Labs were neutralized.  Books were burned and rewritten. The entire education system was altered. No one outside of the  government knew why. 

The stage will present two world settings—the real world and Alenzi’s imagined world, communicated  through lighting, sound effects, and props. All imagined world scenes are brightly lit with full stage  lightning. Scenes in the real world are dimly lit with candles and shadowing. At times when Alenzi is 

firmly in the real world, the stage should be characterized by stormy sound effects indicating a  continuous, rainy weather. 


 

SCENE 1 

Setting: A mental hospital. There is one desk center stage. ALENZI and DOCTOR ROGERS face each other, profiles to the audience. DOCTOR ROGERS has a pile of paper next to him. A single candle burns on the desk. There is a wall on wheels at the back to give an impression of a room; it is  adorned with images of the brain. 


Doctor Rogers 

Could you tell me a little about the girl? 


Alenzi 

The girl? 


Doctor Rogers 

Yes. The girl. Your school sent me your drawings. (holds up a pile of papers with doodles on them) These are illustrations of things not from our reality. Landscapes. Jungles. Cities. All different. Except  in each one is this girl. Can you tell me about her? 


Alenzi 

What if I don’t? 


Doctor Rogers 

Then I’m afraid the institution will make you stay here. Your teacher believes these drawings distract you. Deter your academic progress. You don’t want to stay in hospital, do you? (beat) Then cooperate. 


Alenzi 

These are parts of a world I imagine. I drew them. When I was bored in class. 


Doctor Rogers 

Tell me about this world. 


Alenzi 

I call it Raloran. It’s like a continent with many … realms. Each different. Some have advanced  technology, some have harnessed arcane magic. Others have developed mysterious religions.  Basically, it’s a world with color. 


Doctor Rogers 

What do you mean by color? 


Alenzi 

It’s metaphorical. Obviously. Raloran offers choices and (beat) freedom. You know – color. 


Doctor Rogers 

How?

 

Alenzi 

I imagine myself having a different sort of life there. I live in one of the realms. You see (leaning  in)… I live. I don’t just survive. 


Doctor Rogers 

Could you specify the difference between to “live” and to “survive?” 


Alenzi 

To live means existing for something that makes you want to be alive. Passion. A goal. To survive is  basically fulfilling biological needs. No intention. Perpetual nothingness. Pretty much what I do every day now. I’m starting to hate it. That’s why they sent me to you, right? Because I scratched my  drawings during class, so they think I’m vulnerable? At risk? Dangerous? 


Doctor Rogers 

I wouldn’t claim that. (beat) Let’s return to my earlier question. Who is this girl? 


Alenzi 

That’s Somina. She’s from Raloran. 


Doctor 

Is she special to you? 


Alenzi 

I created her for fun. I don’t have a lot of friends, so I made her. Special? I mean… I guess. 


Doctor Rogers 

(leaning in) Does this girl feel real to you? 


Alenzi 

What does ‘feel real’ even mean? She’s in my head. But I see her clearly – blue hair and eyes. She’s  beautiful, in an otherworldly sort of way. No one here looks anything like her.” 


Doctor Rogers 

Tell me, Alen. (pause) May I call you, Alen? 


Alenzi 

Would it matter if I said no? 


Doctor Rogers 

(ignoring his response) Alen, have you experienced anxiety recently? 


Alenzi 

No, not really. 


Doctor Rogers 

Hallucinations? Depression? 


Alenzi 

No, no. Of course not. Why are you asking me this? 


Doctor Rogers 

Your school believes the extensive imagination you now demonstrate seems psychologically (beat)  deviant. 


Alenzi 

I’m not a maniac! Those’re just drawings. 


Doctor Rogers 

I know. Your thoughts and imagination of Raloran and that girl are fascinating (beat) but peculiar.  (moves even closer to Alenzi and whispers) You know what happens to maniacs who are sent to this  hospital to be “treated,” I’m sure? 


Alenzi 

But those are just made-up things from my head. They’re fake. Why would anyone care? 


Doctor Rogers 

The system cares. Listen. The system cares a lot. I’m supposed to report every detail of our discussion. Given that you haven’t used your imagination for any anti-social purposes, I don’t see the value in  doing that. Don’t do it again. I can’t be merciful next time. 


Alenzi 

I still don’t understand. Did I commit a crime? 


Doctor Rogers 

It is not for me to say. I’m here to assess your mental wellbeing. Unfortunately, I also can’t give you  back your drawings. This is an order from the school. 


 

SCENE 2 

Setting: This scene takes place in the backstage of a concert hall in a Raloran high school. There is  a sofa center stage with a table in front of it. On the table are drinks and small music instruments. A  wall with wheels is at the back of the stage with posters for the concert and popular bands hung on  it. 


KORRIN, RAINA, and SOMINA enter stage right. KORRIN holds a pair of drum sticks. RAINA has  a guitar hanging on her back. She is starring at her phone chatting with someone. SOMINA paces,  worrying about something. 

Korrin 

Everyone ready? 


Raina 

Yep. 


Somina 

Can we wait for a sec? 


Korrin 

What’s wrong? 


Raina 

I bet it’s because of him. 


Somina 

He promised me. He promised he’d be here to see our performance. 


Raina 

I mean, boys. Duuhhh. 


Somina 

Stop it, Raina. He’ll be here soon. 


Korrin 

It’s fine, Somi. We can wait. But we will have to start soon, even if he hasn’t arrived. 


Somina 

I know, Korrin. I know. 


Alenzi enters stage right in a hurry. 

Alenzi 

I’m so sorry I’m late.


Somina 

Where were you? You know how important this concert is for me? 


Alenzi 

I’m sorry. I got caught up in (beat) something at home. But I’m here now…Don’t be mad? 


Somina 

Fine. (beat) What? (noticing that ALENZI is starring at her) 


Alenzi 

You look nice today. I mean, professional, like a singing star. 


Somina 

(shyly) …thanks. 


Alenzi 

Hey, what’s wrong? You nervous? 


Somina 

It’s my first time. I’ve never been on a stage in front of so many people. 


Alenzi 

It’s fine. You’ll do well. You have the voice of…an angel. 


Raina 

Like an angel. (mimicking Alenzi) That’s pretty outdated, dude. Nobody says that to win a girl’s heart anymore. 


Korrin 

Alright, girls. Time for our show. 


(Raina and Korrin leave the stage.

Somina 

Ok. I’m going. Wish me luck. 


Alenzi 

I’ll wait for you outside of the auditorium. 


(ALENZI walks away from SOMINA, presumably to take his seat with the audience. Somina walks  opposite him and in the same direction as Raina and Korrin earlier. SOMINA stops before walking  off the stage and turns around.)


Somina 

Alen? 


Alenzi 

Yes? 


Somina 

Thanks for… supporting me. 


Alenzi 

That’s what friends do. 



SCENE 3 

Setting: Three desks are placed at the front of the stage facing the audience. More desks appear  behind them; they each hold a burning candle and a pile of textbooks. A long poster that reads “New  is Sin” hangs at the back. NOCEN sits on one of the desks at the front, stage left. The middle desk, belonging to ALENZI, is empty. All other desks are occupied by a STUDENT. All wear the same white  school uniform and sit in the same position holding their textbooks in the same gesture. The scene  begins as ALENZI enters the classroom and sits down. 


Nocen 

So, will he make you go back to the hospital? 


Alenzi 

Worse. He sent me back to school. And confiscated my drawings. 


Nocen 

That was kind of him, actually. 


Alenzi 

Really? 


Nocen 

You must’ve heard about what goes on in that hospital. It’s a jail. It’s the real hell. 


Alenzi 

Lucky me then. 


Nocen 

Dude, I’m serious. If you keep playing with these things in your head, you’ll get arrested or killed. 


Alenzi 

I don’t get it. Since the Great Defense, people are just so hostile against (beat) thinking. 


Nocen 

This is exactly our world right now. Philosophers. Inventors. Poets. Painters. Our creatives. They’re  no longer allowed to exist. 


Alenzi 

Dumb choice. Why would you intentionally abandon progress and civilization? 


Nocen 

My grandparents used to work for the government. They said it was for our protection. (beat) From aliens. That’s the most popular theory.


 

Alenzi 

Aliens? 


Nocen 

I don’t know, man. I heard it was a discovery several centuries ago. They called it C-A-D something. 


Alenzi 

I don’t see how this is a way to protect us from aliens. 


Nocen 

Who knows? 


Alenzi 

I heard before the Great Defense, hospitals actually treated patients instead of imprisoning them. 


Nocen 

Of course. There was a lot that happened differently before the Great Defense. (looks at the candle  on the table) They used to have electricity to power up lights. There were even rockets to send people to outer-space. Imagine that! 


(The boys are interrupted by a voice over from their teacher.) 

Teacher (V.O.) 

TURN TO PAGE 125. READ OUT ALOUD! NO CHATTING. 


(The synchronized turning of pages of the textbooks as all STUDENTS respond to their instructions  like machines. When the pages are turned, they stare ahead, looking over the audience. They speak  in unison.) 

Students 

New is sin. May constancy guide everything. May constancy preserve… 


(The STUDENTS repeat this mantra as the lighting slowly dims on the stage. Even when the stage is  in complete darkness, the chanting of the STUDENTS continues.)




SCENE 4 

Setting: A bench is placed at stage center. IDO sits on it holding a diary. White stage light focuses on  him. 


The scene begins with ALENZI’s entrance, stage left. 

Ido 

You seem depressed, young man. 


Alenzi 

Oh, hello, Mr Ido. I didn’t see you. 


(ALENZI sits beside IDO.) 

Ido 

School? 


Alenzi 

Yeah. Of course. 


Ido 

Things will get better. 


(ALENZI stares at IDO’s diary.) 

Alenzi 

What are you writing? 


Ido 

Diary recording. A pretty old habit of mine. 


Alenzi 

I heard people did that several centuries ago. 


Ido 

Yes. They used to record experiences and observations. What they did. What they saw. What they felt. I’m different. I record my muse. 


Alenzi 

You mean your imagination? 


Ido 

Yeah. Now-days, there is really nothing observable in reality. Everything’s the same. So, I focus on my perceptions of our world or maybe another ideal world that could exist. Anything that my mind  fancies. 


Alenzi 

I do too. 


Ido 

Really? 


Alenzi 

But I draw them down. 


Ido 

Tell me about it. 


Alenzi 

It’s an imagined world in which I have another life. And I’ve got a very good friend. A girl. 


Ido 

Do you love her? 


Alenzi 

That is very direct, Sir. But, maybe. She makes me feel less alone. 


Ido 

There is nothing shameful about it, boy. Before the Great Defense, boys like you did engage with  girls, even in reality. It’s natural, these feelings. 


Alenzi 

Really? Now-a-days girls in school don’t talk at all. Spare-time conversation is not allowed. 


Ido 

Nothing is allowed these days. 


Alenzi 

True. (sigh) But in the end, that girl exists in my imagination. She’s not real. 


Ido 

She’s not real. (beat) Tell me. What defines real? Everything we sense could be divided into space  and mind. And we call the former one reality. Why? 


Alenzi 

Because we could see and hear it? Like with our basic senses? 


Ido 

Alright, basic senses. What about your mind?


Alenzi 

It can’t be sensed because it exists in your head. 


Ido 

Going back then, what is the destiny of the information your basic senses collect that help you feel  space? 


Alenzi 

The Brain. I guess. Inside our head. 


Ido 

Same place with mind, right? 


Alenzi 

I never thought of that. 


Ido 

They are two existing worlds. But the institution prefers the former and represses the latter. At least, it seems to me now that people like us are the keepers of the realm of mind, the keepers of humanity.  (laughs) 


Alenzi 

What do you mean by humanity? 


Ido 

There’re billions of things about humanity. But I think it all comes down to imagination, which is our  mind. I mean, what really differentiates us from all other animals is our ability to visualize and  generate things that do not exist in reality. It is our imagination to tell stories. That drives us forward  to civilization. (beat) But the ministry seems to hate it a lot. It tries to erase it. So, people like us are  the keepers of the power. We record it down to preserve it. Quietly…of course. And with those we  trust. 


Alenzi 

But for whom? For the future, the unborn? If the future remains what the present has been, then your  diary will eventually be destroyed or dismissed. Just like how they confiscated my drawings. 


Ido 

I don’t know. It may not always be for preservation. At least, because of our imaginations, we make  our lives more our own, so they can’t be replicated. 






SCENE 5 

Setting: The stage now shifts to a police station. A desk is placed center stage; it has handcuffs and  a pile of notes and books belonging to IDO on it. On the back, moveable wall posters of suspicious  figures and criminals hang. The stage is dimly lit again. 


GOVERNMENT AGENT sits behind the desk. IDO is handcuffed, and stands facing him. Two  POLICEMEN stand behind IDO, holding him in place. 

Government Agent 

Mr. Ido. You do know why you’re here, of course. 


Ido 

I… I don’t know. I’m sorry. 


Government Agent 

These (shows the notes)... were found in your apartment. They’re not from legal sources. 


Ido 

I created them. For me. They have nothing to do with the government. 


Government Agent 

Create?! Now, that’s the problem. (pointing at a picture on the paper) What is this? 


Ido 

A-a-a rocket design. It was really just an idea. 


Government Agent 

Design? You’re aware of our laws, I’m sure. And what are these? (points at pile of books) 


Ido 

Just poetry. Literature. I wrote them myself like, like those ancient writers. Shakespeare, Mark Twain,  Charles Dickens. Harmless. Again, to keep me company. 


Government Agent 

Those poor victims of the past. Alright. Gentlemen (turns to the POLICEMEN). We need to save this  man from the C-A-D. 


Ido 

What? 


Government Agent 

Tear them all. And burn them. 


(The POLICEMEN tear IDO’s notes and papers apart and then light them on fire. IDO struggles but 


is subdued by the POLICEMEN who continue to hold on to him until the end of the scene.) 


Ido 

No! Those are my things. My THINGS! 


Government Agent 

Relax, Mr. Ido. Those things are detrimental to your mind. We are saving you. 


Ido 

This is madness! 


(GOVERNEMNT AGENT approaches IDO and stares at him for a moment.) 

Government Agent 

I see your mind has become corrupted because of them. (turns to the other policemen) Send him to  the hospital. 


Ido 

Hospital? I’m not a maniac! I’m fine. Please. Anywhere but the hospital! I beg you. 


Government Agent 

You will be fine, Mr. Ido. Always remember, the institution is protecting you. Protecting your mind  from corruption by the most villainous power in this universe. Trust us. 


(POLICEMEN grab Ido and pull him off the stage, leaving one POLICEMAN and the  GOVERNMENT AGENT on the stage.) 

Government Agent 

I need you to search for the boy. 


Policeman 

The boy? 


Government Agent 

Yes, Ido’s neighbor. Bring me all the information you could find about him. 


Policeman 

Yes, sir. 




SCENE 6 

Setting: At a coastal port in ALENZI’s imagined world of Raloran. A handrail is placed center stage to indicate the separation of the coastline from the sea. It is dusk, and the stage is lit with pink, neon  lights coming from a metropolis. Sound effects of sea waves constantly hitting the beach. 


ALENZI and SOMINA lean against the handrail facing the audience. They wear high school uniforms.  Different from the uniform of students in the real world, these contain colorful patterns. 

Alenzi 

Your performance was gold. 


Somina 

Well, thanks. How about the song? 


Alenzi 

I love it. And… also your voice. 


(They look at each other and smile.) 

Somina 

Remember you said you were late because of something going on in your world? 


Alenzi 

I’m sorry for that. 


Somina 

What was it? 


Alenzi 

I was arrested for drawing you. 


Somina 

Really? People in your world are so (beat) repressed. I bet you did that cuz you miss me. (smiles


Alenzi 

Yep. I wish I could stay here and never return to my reality. 


Somina 

How bad is it, really? 


Alenzi 

Boring. Redundant. Oppressive. We can’t even think differently. 


 

Somina 

But don’t you have family over there? 


Alenzi 

Biological, yes. But “family”? Nah. They were brainwashed and expect me to obey. When I complain,  they tell me to adapt. 


Somina 

Families don’t work like that. They should care. Like what we do, for each other. 


Alenzi 

I know, right? That’s just my reality. Everyone’s a machine. They obey the same set of rules. It is like  a world without a soul. (beat) Unlike here. 


Somina 

You’re right. We could explore the deepest jungle, view the stars on the highest mountain, or live in  the coolest metropolis. Or we could even sail the ocean in front of us. 


Alenzi 

My life belongs here. Somehow. 


Somina 

(gently grabbing Alenzi’s hand) Does it bother you…that I’m not totally real? 


Alenzi 

But my friendship to you is more realistic than any experience I’ve ever had.





SCENE 7 

Setting: Same as in scene 2. All STUDENTS, including ALENZI and NOCEN, are silently reading,  all holding the text book again in the same gesture. STUDENT 1 sits next to NOCEN. 


Alenzi 

This is dumb. All we ever do is repeat the same sentences from this textbook. 


Nocen 

Pretty much so. You memorize. You write them down. 


Student 1 

Chapter 1: New is sin. May constancy guide everything… 


Alenzi 

I chatted with her yesterday at the port. 


Nocen 

You mean with your imagined girl in your imagined world? Whatever. 


Alenzi 

It feels so real. Sometimes I find it hard to believe that it’s all my imagination. 


Nocen 

How come? 


Alenzi 

I know it’s in my mind, but it feels like I have another life. In a parallel universe that actually exists! 


Nocen 

Bro… if they find out you’re imagining again, you’re screwed. 


Student 1 

Number 9: divergence in thought is detrimental to order… 


Nocen 

Have you heard the news? Ido was sent to the hospital. They found his inventions. 


Alenzi 

No! I was speaking with him just the other day. Dammit. I knew it. 


Student 1 

Number 25: concealment of private ideas irrelevant to the standard rules is against the law.


Nocen 

Yes, cuz it’s illegal to do that… (towards STUDENT 1) Will you SHUT UP? 


Student 1 

The test is come. We all must write. I need to memorize. I cannot forget. 


(The GOVERNEMNT AGENT enters the classroom with several POLICEMEN following him.) 

Government Agent 

May I have your attention, everyone? (looking around) Who is Mr. Alenzi? 


Alenzi 

(beat) I’m here. (stands up slowly) Who are you? 


Government Agent 

There you are, my friend. It took me a long time to find you. We’ve got important business waiting  for us. 


(Stage light fades with ALENZI and the GOVERNMENT AGENT looking at each other.)




SCENE 8 

Setting:  

This scene contains both a setting in reality and a setting in ALENZI’s mind. The stage is divided in  half with a thin, moveable wall to demarcate these two halves. 


The setting in reality is the same mental hospital from scenes 1 and 3. A table is placed center stage with the GOVERNEMNT AGENT sitting on one side of it. Two POLICEMEN stand behind ALENZI who stands up on the other side of the table. The setting in ALENZI’s mind is in SOMINA’s bedroom.  A bed is placed in this part of the stage. The moveable wall at the back of the stage now holds colorful posters and ALENZI’s drawings of SOMINA from scene 1. SOMINA stands on her bed facing the wall 

that divides the stage. 


Characters on opposite sides of the wall are unable to see each other. However, ALENZI and SOMINA  can communicate to illustrate ALENZI’s internal struggle. Their conversation cannot be heard by the  GOVERNMENT AGENT. Stage lighting that focuses on ALENZI and the GOVERNMENT AGENT is  white while the one focusing on SOMINA is pink. When the scene opens, SOMINA’s bedroom remains  in darkness. 

Alenzi 

Why am I here? 


Government Agent 

Please, take a seat. 


(Sound effects indicate that the POLICEMEN lock the door. ALENZI looks nervous.) 

Government Agent 

Let us get straight to the point. Raloran. Your world of Raloran. And your little friend over there.  Fascinating, but lethal, young man. 


Alenzi 

What?! How do you know about…? 


Government Agent 

(ignoring him) What do you know about the Great Defense


Alenzi 

But how do you know those things? 


Government Agent 

Answer the question please. The Great Defense. Tell me everything you know. 


Alenzi 

Not much. I heard it was for protection from aliens. Or something.


Government Agent 

Partially correct. But we don’t identify them as aliens. They are the C-A-D, Creative Allusion  Destruction civilization. A civilization that lives in an unidentified, spiritual realm. 


Alenzi 

What…what is that? 


Government Agent 

Before, humans associated creativity as a gifted, in-born power. This changed when ancient scientists  discovered the occupation of C-A-D beings on our minds. They found all our creative imaginations  are actually the presentation of this civilization’s existence. 


Alenzi 

You mean things we imagine are actually from this C-A-D civilization? 


Government Agent 

Close. Notably, C-A-D beings don’t exist in a physical form like humans. They alter their forms into  creative ideas in our mind, and adjust them based on individual preferences. For someone like you,  the C-A-D converts itself into your world of Raloran. Because you longed for friendship, C-A-D  formed that girl Somina to address that. 


Alenzi 

I’m confused. You’re saying all original ideas in our minds are real but are also the doings of another  civilization? 


Government Agent 

Our imaginations are not the doings of that civilization, but rather, they are that civilization. (A long, deep silence overcomes the stage for a moment.) 

Alenzi 

Is it true? 


(Pink stage light focuses on SOMINA, and the stage light on the GOVERNEMNT AGENT turns off.) 

Somina 

Yes. 


Alenzi 

So, you are real and alive. 


Somina 

Yes.

Alenzi 

You are the C-A-D. 


Somina 

I am. (beat) Sorry. 


(Stage light on SOMINA turns off. Stage light over the GOVERNMENT AGENT is on again.) 

Government Agent 

This discovery would be such a shock to humanity, that the government has kept it confidential. And  yes, this does mean your imagined world is real; C-A-D is corrupting your mind. 


Alenzi 

Corrupting? (beat) Why would you call creativity corrupting? 


Government Agent 

It comes down to consequences, young man. We have limited knowledge about the C-A-D’s  intentions, but we do know that their existence in our minds is detrimental. Creativity drives creation,  and creation drives innovation to bring advancement to our society. But advanced civilization only  becomes more fragile. 


Alenzi 

But C-A-D must have been doing this to guide us… or to help us progress. 


Government Agent 

Progress? Take Harrendinger. The Father of the Black Hole bomb. The C-A-D in his mind generates  his ingenuine idea of utilizing energy from a black hole. Guess what? A single drop sank the entire  continent in that old war. Then take Gina Granger. No doubt the C-A-D in her mind must have  provided her creative literary approaches in demonizing our government. Her works spurred the most  massive civilian rebellion. Tell me young man, in what way is the product of our creativity progressive? 


(Another long, deep silence overcomes the stage.) 

Government Agent 

C-A-D pushes us to progress so we are capable of annihilating ourselves. Pushing us to different  solutions to a problem to destroy uniformity. That is why the institution outlawed creations. 


(Pink stage light on SOMINA is turned on, and the stage light on the GOVERNEMNT AGENT is  turned off.) 

Alenzi 

Why didn’t you tell me?!


Somina 

Tell you what? 


Alenzi 

Tell me you were always real! Tell me you’re not just a product of my imagination! (beat) Is he lying? 


(The stage light on the GOVERNMENT AGENT is turned on. In the following dialogue, SOMINA is  able to hear what the GOVERNMENT AGENT is speaking but the GOVERNMENT AGENT cannot  hear her. Both of their lines are delivered to ALENZI and become his internal struggle.) 

Somina 

I…we never meant to do any harm to you. This is just the way we exist. We are the things in your  mind. And we thought…if we could make ourselves into all those wonderful ideas, we might persist  together. (slow) We might be embraced. 


Government Agent 

Boy, what are you thinking now? About your little friend in your head? You do understand she is the  C-A-D and will control your mind. 


Somina 

Alen, don’t listen to him. I’m your friend. I can’t do anything like that. 


Government Agent 

Look at me, young man. I am talking to you. 


Somina 

Alen, you have to avoid him. He is trying to control you. Not me. 


Government Agent 

They will destroy you. 


Somina 

No, we will not! 


Government Agent 

They will destroy us. 


Somina 

Stop listening to him! 


Government Agent 

Mr. Alenzi, talk to me. 


Somina 

Alen, no! 


Alenzi 

SHUT UP! BOTH OF YOU! (beat) YOU’RE WRONG! (beat) Creativity is the only thing that makes  me want to live. From it, I see other worlds, life forms, and inspirations. I don’t care what the real  intention of C-A-D is, they make my life more “my life”. (stands up


(SOMINA sits on her bed in relief.) 

Government Agent 

You speak from a child’s understanding. (speaking now as if to someone off stage) Prepare the  equipment. (SOMINA stands up again, her relief short lived.) 


(DOCTOR ROGERS enters stage right with camera-like equipment in his hands.

Alenzi 

You?! (beat) What’re you gonna do to me? 


(DOCTOR ROGER adjusts the equipment in front of Alenzi.

Doctor Rogers 

I’m sorry it has to end like this, kid. They forced me to tell them your stories. 


Alenzi 

But you said you wouldn’t! 


Government Agent 

Calm down. Leave the Doctor alone. It’s time for that C-A-D world in your mind to vanish. This  equipment shall do you no harm but delete those memories. 


Doctor Rogers 

We have to begin the process. 


(The GOVERNMENT AGENT holds ALENZI in place so he faces the equipment.) 

Alenzi 

No, no, nooooooo! You’ll kill her and her world! 


Somina 

(panicked) Alen, are you alright?! What are they doing? 


Alenzi 

Just go. Get out of my mind. They’ll kill you!


Government Agent 

What’s wrong with you? You’re mumbling to yourself. 


Somina 

No, I won’t. (There is a loud click played by the audio that indicates the equipment has been turned  on. All stage lights in the reality setting go off so the room becomes submerged in darkness.) It is okay, Alen. I’ll always be here with you no matter what. That is what friends do. And if they really clear  your memory of me, I’ll come find you. 


(A loud, thunderous noise plays across the stage, symbolizing the destruction of her world from  ALENZI’s mind.) 


End Play.