Field of Dreams Monologue
|Field of Dreams by Phil Alden Robinson|
|Age (range):||18 - 55|
Terence: (not even noticing the interuption) And they'll walk off to the bleachers and sit in their short sleeves on a perfect afternoon. And find they have reserved seats somewhere along the baselines where they sat when they were children. And cheer their heroes. And they'll watch the game, and it'll be as they'd dipped themselves in magic waters. The memories will be so thick, they'll have to brush them away from their faces.