Woobin Dub

Act I You are surrounded by darkness. All concentration goes into memorizing the right tones. The costume itches. You hear the crowd chanting... maybe it's booing, doesn't matter. The sound of sweat dropping from your coworkers forheads on the ground as they sweat in their prop-costumes brings you back to reality.  Suddenly the curtain starts moving. It's happening. The spotlight finds its way thr…