Intruders and Ismene
two one-act plays
MYRNA: I'll admit the knife seems real. But many dreams have a quality of intense reality about them.
INTRUDER: So how do you know whether you're alone dreaming I'm holding a knife to your throat or whether I'm holding a knife to your throat while you dream of the possibility of being alone?
MYRNA: The old butterfly/man dilemma.
INTRUDER: The very one.
MYRNA: What if we are both alone dreaming each other?