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Most often jovial, she has developed an iron repression of her exceptions to WILLY's behavior-she more than loves him, she admires him, as though his mercurial nature, his temper, his massive dreams and little cruelties, served her only as sharp reminders of the turbulent longings within him, longings which she shares but lacks the temperament to utter and follow to their end. This is how you payback I have to leave she said and when she had packed her things I decided to get my 45 mm revolver Athena you cant just leave me, pointing the gun to her face you can just leave me Athena you cant just do this honey be calm, be calm no, no, no you cant just leave me Athena you cant just do this but she still decided to go. She gets out and puts on a robe, listening. LINDA, his wife, has stirred in her bed at the right. " He closes the door, then carries his cases out into the living-room, through the draped kitchen doorway. A word-sigh escapes his lips-it might be " Oh, boy, oh, boy. He unlocks the door, comes into the kitchen, and thankfully lets his burden down, feeling the soreness of his palms. These hands, these hands that gave life to many, killed herbecause of my love for her. Even as he crosses the stage to the doorway of the house, his exhaustion is apparent. Her main themes are anguished love stories performed in high dramatic tones. He is past sixty years of age, dressed quietly. Mina was banned from TV and radio in 1963 because her pregnancy and. Since our childhood, I always believed that I was the. From the right, WILLY LOMAN, the Salesman, enters, carrying two large sample cases. As if to freshen my memories that her life perished because of my selfishness. But in the scenes of the past these boundaries are broken, and characters enter or leave a room by stepping " through " a wall onto the forestage. Whenever the action is in the present the actors observe the imaginary wall-lines, entering the house only through its door at the left. This forward area serves as the back yard as well as the locale of all WILLY's imaginings and of his city scenes. Edited by Samuel Shimon, this collection has been 10 years in the making, and demonstrates the power of crime fiction as a method of processing ongoing trauma, as well as past experience. Before the house lies an apron, curving beyond the forestage into the orchestra. The following short story, I Killed Her Because I Loved Her, by Muhsin al-Ramli, is an exclusive excerpt from the new anthology Baghdad Noir. The roof-line of the house is one-dimensional under and over it we see the apartment buildings. The entire setting is wholly or, in some places, partially transparent. Ladies and Gentlemen of this honorable court, please listen to me, listen. (This bedroom is above the unseen living-room.) At the left a stairway curves up to it from the kitchen. These hands, these hands that give life to many, killed her because of my love to her. Two beds are dimly seen, and at the back of the room a dormer window. Behind the kitchen, on a level raised six and a half feet, is the boys' bedroom, at present barely visible.
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