in the wings

I’m stuck behind the scenes as the production opens unexpectedly in the house where I’m staying. I’m sneaking around upstairs in the wings, trying to peek down at the play going on onstage, but every time I get a glimpse, I realize I’m in the lit eyeline of the audience and duck back out of sight. I try to cross to get out of there, but there’s no way to stay hidden.


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