

Klon the ClownKlon the ClownKlon the Clown
CHORUS: Parents putting him down,
CHORAGUS: Never giving up his dream of being a clown.
KLON: (toward parents) Its not like I wont get paid or anything. This is my dream. Why cant I be a clown?!
DAD: Its just (pauses) having THAT as a career is just not a well respected position these days, son.
MOM: (laughs uncontrollably) You- hahaha- a clown?! Hahahaha
KLON: Whats wrong with it? Clown if practically my name! (quick and dramatic) Just take off a couple letters here and there, add a


EssenceThat was the day when I tried my hardest to fight at the expense of my heart, soul, and body and pushed myself to achieve a higher level of success. That afternoon, I danced with my every being. It shook me into a fear of losing myself in this level of ecstasy which could be found through life. This was the first day I wanted to live- to fully live life, not just move silently through every passing day and wait for a more favorable day to come. It was a maledicton- this wanting to work for perfection until I was dancing more than perfect- until all these three beings emerged into one, and I got high off of living. That day was different thanEssence