"Relax, it's not a real skeleton Mr..."Said Thespian to the delivery driver before stopping at Mr. And waiting for his name.
"My name is Wilkin, Sir. Thespian" Said Wilkin to The theater owner Thespian
"Ah, what a nice name, it means arms resolution, Right Mr.Wilkin," Said Thespian to Wilkin while mesmerizing The driver's name.
"I am a poor peasant Sir. thespian, so I don't know what my name means because I had never asked or wanted to know, I won't have time for such things" Said Wilkin to Thespian with sadness as the man doesn't have free time
"Well, now you know, nonetheless let me guide you to the auditorium so you can watch the show, and oh I forgot to ask you, what do you want to watch"Said Thespian.
"Anything will do" replied Wilkin to Thespian
"The story Of The Naive Hero, what to see it," Said Thespian, with a serious look
"S... Sure Mr.Thespian" Said the driver with a scared look when he saw the seriousness of Thespian.
...
'I am supposed to sit here right, what is happening, he told me to sit and wait for the show to start, it has been 5 mins by now I just want to return to my wife and kids,' thought Wilken to himself
"START!"
Wilkin heard a roar saying start, he got startled By how loud it was
The voice stopped while emitting nothing but a happy laugh at the end of his words, before continuing
The voice stopped for a minute before continuing
The narrator stopped for a second
The narrator roared in disgust. As if he could understand why the hero did this and as if he could see him in real-life.
'But, aren't you the one who wrote this show, and why does this sound so familiar like someone who gave me his treasures' Thought Wilkin to himself, he was staged at this show, why did the narrator agree to this at first if he didn't like it when reading, something is wrong he could feel it