Eden

by Eugene O'Brien

" I'm floatin' now, giddy, takin' a big sup of vodka to celebrate, he's comin' home to dance with me, not here, at home, and I wonder what he's thinkin' now, what's he feelin', cause for the first thime in ages I think that we might be feelin' the same thing." " I'm gettin' the mad as a march hare in spring feelin' again, cause I'm thinkin' of Breda, rememberin' the way she had been smilin' at me. So I take another big swig, get back on track, cause it's Sunday night, it's the last lap of the holy trinity and Imelda Egan is waitin' for me above at the party." Billy and Breda are married and live in an Irish Midlands town. This is their weekend.

Genres: Plays

80 pages, Paperback

First published September 25, 2001

Reviews

[Kathy Leistner · Rating 4 out of 5]

Excellent. Wonderful words, but wished for better for the couple