Learnt Lines

The first night of the play is tomorrow.  The play lasts a couple of hours and I'm on stage almost all the time.  That's a lot of lines!  Once I've really learnt my lines, they seem to slip out of my consciousness.  It's a wierd feeling.  I know that I know the lines, but they're not  accessible to me unless I'm actually running through the play.  Scary.  Still, it could be worse - I could be the prompt!  That is without doubt the worst job in an amateur production.

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