Hello, World! I’m Rebeccah. I call myself a dancer. I mostly look like a dancer. But I don’t entirely fit. My outline’s all wrong. I’m too tall. I’m knock-kneed. I have a hole in the back of my head. But you can have my torso. It’s perfect. And you can have my stories, too. Tonight I’ll perform them for you from memory… almost. We may need some help along the way.