Angela is sheltering by herself in a basement during a tornado. She
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Start: Look. Shocker: I lied before. He…he did hit me. He does. You don’t have to believe me but he does. Not always in the face, but emotional stuff, you know. Anger. Threat. Overwhelm.
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End: That look. Wild. Lids flung open. Pupils wide like a coin. Jaw tense like it’s cracking a nut, breathing through his nose like a bull. I’m living with a wild animal and that animal is a man.
For full extended monologue, please refer to clips or the script edition cited here: Lauren Gunderson, Natural Shocks: A One-Woman Play in a Tornado, 2018, p. 22.
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