The Edge of Evil

What happens in Vegas, slays in Vegas.

With a show to produce and my career as an actress on the line, I really don't have time to die--especially violently. However, while that might not be on my agenda, it seems to be on other's.

Awesome.

Instead of acting in my latest endeavor, I'm playing the real-life role of Reluctant Demon Who Has To Save The World--or at the very least, the hot hero.

Fine. I'm always up for a plot twist or a re-write.

Scene One--Save Abaddon from the evil clutches of the hideous Pandora.Scene Two--Don't die.Scene Three--Avoid Pandora like the plague. I understand she has an evil box ...Scene Four--Do not die.Scene Five--Possibly meet my mom, the woman who abandoned me as a baby.Scene Six--Do Not Freaking Die.Scene Seven--Go back to my non-deadly life and win a damn Emmy for Ass The World Turns.

Even though I'm living on the edge of evil, half insanity, half upheaval, I'm a pro and the show must go on.

As the saying goes, a bad dress rehearsal means I don't get dismembered on opening night. Or something like that.

It's showtime, folks.