Finding Muse in the strangest places

After several days of nothing or next to nothing, I ran off close to ten pages tonight working in an old classroom converted for use by the local 4-H club. I was in Backus, our community center ne Junior High school. I am appearing in a community play, a history of Koochiching county set to music and verse. I kid you not. The whole thing was written by a local man, and I have to say, I am enjoying not being the one in charge. I do my one bit (midway through the first act) then I'm off until curtain call. So I found this class room and wrote and wrote and wrote.

The character of Eve is coming into her own. I'm not sure what her relationship with Gillian is going to be since the outline only required Gillian comfort her. I played with the idea that Eve could be THE Eve, banished to this strange job after her part in The Fall. I don't know though. That all seems a little hokey, and on shaky ground theologically.