Bradley Walton
Bradley WaltonAfter working for seven years as a comic book writer and artist without ever quite making a living at it, Bradley Walton switched careers and became a high school library secretary. This led to assisting with the school's drama program and directing an annual play, which was a pretty sweet turn of events because Bradley had been a major theatre nerd as a teenager. Eventually, Bradley decided to take a shot at writing an original script, didn't suck at it, and just sort of kept going.
Plays by Bradley Walton with Brooklyn Publishers:
368 FRIENDS - ONE ACT VERSION
368 FRIENDS - TEN MINUTE VERSION
ABANDON ALL HOPE, YE WHO ENTER HERE: THE STORY OF A PROM
ACCIDENTAL GOTH
ALIEN FISH
ALLERGIC TO IDIOTS
AMAZING GRACE
APPALLING, YET AWESOME
ARCTIC LIBRARY
ASSAULT TOAST
BABBLE
BETRAYED, THE FORGOTTEN, AND THE MARTINS
BITTER DISAPPOINTMENTS
THE BLOODY ATTACK OF THE EVIL, DEMONIC GIRAFFE PUPPET - FULL LENGTH VERSION
BLOODY ATTACK OF THE EVIL, DEMONIC GIRAFFE PUPPET - ONE ACT VERSION
BODY ODOR: THE PROACTIVE PEOPLE REPELLENT
A BOTTLE OF COLA
BRUTALLY HONEST LIFE COACH
CARPE SKIP DAY
CAUTION: LIBRARIANS AHEAD - ONE ACT VERSION
CAUTION: LIBRARIANS AHEAD - TEN MINUTE VERSION
CHEAP LAUGH FOR THE INTERNET
CHEESE LUST
CHILI HAUNTS ME STILL
CONJURING GEORGE
COULD YOU PROOFREAD MY GRAFFITI?
COUNTRY FOLK, LYCANTHROPES, AND EXTRATERRESTRIAL ENTITIES
COWEYE: THE HERO ARCHER WITH A DIFFERENCE
CRISIS: MY BROTHER'S UGLY SHIRT
DAY I FOUND OUT I'D BEEN MISPRONOUNCING MY STAGE MANAGER'S NAME FOR THE LAST THREE YEARS
DEAR, I JUST WANT YOU TO KNOW...WE NAMED OUR SON AFTER AN OBSOLETE COMPUTER
DEBT
DESTITUTE
DUCK WHO ATE PANTS
DWARF IN TIGHTS: (FAILED) HARBINGER OF DOOM
EXISTENTIAL HORROR OF BEING A CHAIR
FOOD ON A STICK
FUNERALS ARE BETTER WITH TATER TOTS
GEEK FIGHT
GET YOUR STUPID ON
GHOSTS
GROCERY SHOPPING AT THE HARDWARE STORE
HAUNTED BY GOATS
HIGHER POWER
HOLLOW
HOW TO MESS UP PRETTY MUCH ANYTHING
HOW TO MESS UP PRETTY MUCH ANYTHING - TEN MINUTE VERSION
HOW TO SURVIVE ACTING IN A BAD PLAY WITHOUT BEING TRAUMATIZED FOR LIFE
I DID IT ALL FOR THE SCISSORS
I DON'T WANT YOUR PITY...I WANT YOUR BROCCOLI
I GOT A BALLOON ANIMAL FROM A CLOWN AT A FAST FOOD RESTAURANT...NOW WHAT?
I GOT AN HONORABLE MENTION IN A PHOTOGRAPHY CONTEST ENTERED BY FIVE PEOPLE...NOW WHAT?
I GOT AN UGLY TEDDY BEAR FROM A CLAW MACHINE AT A FAMILY BUFFET...NOW WHAT?
I WON A GIANT INFLATABLE BANANA AT THE STATE FAIR...NOW WHAT?
I'M JUST DIGGING A HOLE IN THE WOODS AT 2 A.M. NO REASON. WHY DO YOU ASK?
I'M NOT OKAY
I'M STUCK IN A ROUND OF SERIOUS DRAMATIC INTERPRETATION AND I REALLY HAVE TO PEE
IN THE NAME OF THE WASHING MACHINE
IT'S COLD OUT THERE, MAN
JOGGING WITH MY WIFE
KILL THE BUTTER
THE LIBRARIAN AND THE JOCK
MALE SECRETARY
MATH PANIC
MIKEY MARTIN'S MAGNIFICENT MIASMA OF MAYHEM AND MACARONI
MY FORENSICS COACH IS NOT A JELLYBEAN
NOT THE NIGHT OF THE GIANT MONSTER IGUANA
OBJECT FORMERLY KNOWN AS POTATO
OUR FORENSICS TEAM IS GETTING NEW UNICORNS
PAIN
PLEASE DON'T BE MY DRAMA TEACHER
PRANKING THE TEACHER
PROM TICKET
PROVING I'M NOT A LOSER AND OTHER ASSORTED FAIRLY DIFFICULT CHALLENGES
REVENGE OF RAINBOW SHEEP
SANDWICH BAGS: WEAR THEM ON YOUR PANTS
SENIOR-ITIS
SHOW MUST GO ON (DURING THE ZOMBIE APOCALYPSE)
SMALL, SIMPLE KINDNESS
SORRY, DUDE...I'M TRYING TO GO VEGAN, SO I'M GONNA HAVE TO EAT YOU
TERRIBLE SKUNK BREATH
TEXT ON THE DRIVE HOME
UNANSWERED
VERY BAD BIRTHDAY PRESENTS
VILLAINS AND ZOMBIES
WAKE UP AND SMELL THE COFFEE IN YOUR PANTS
WASHED UP TEENAGE CELEBRITY SOCIAL CLUB
WE LOATHE OUR CUSTOMERS - ONE ACT VERSION
WE LOATHE OUR CUSTOMERS - TEN MINUTE VERSION
WE'RE NOT MAKING THIS PLAY UP AS WE GO - HONEST!
WEIRD CHICKEN
WHAT THE VOICE WANTS ME TO DO
WILLIAM HENRY BARTHOLOMEW SMITH, CONSUMER ADVOCATE VS. LOW-QUALITY PAPER TOWEL PERFORATIONS IN AMERICA
WIZARD, THE WITCH, THE FAIRY, THE SQUIRREL, AND THE SOFT, FUZZY SLIPPERS OF DOOM
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