Whilst this could be an excellent title and setting for some sort of horror short story, it is, in truth, where I find myself this morning - waiting in the registration area for the staff who run the registration to appear. Yes, that's right, I managed to arrive at the venue before the staff who run this venue. Clever me.
Although I must say it is rather spooky in here in its own right. Bits of set leaning against all available wall space, half of the room divided off by a maze of black curtains, and an eerie scilence cut through by a buzzing light fitting to really drive the mood home.
And so begins my latest theatrical journey.
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