Carmon Monologue

As you walk down the ally it rains, it is night you should not be out here everyone knows that except you. You are just visiting from acrost the bay. Tonight while walking back to your car, you relise that your car was stolen. All that's left is your keys in your right pocket next to your phone and a peice of gum. Then just as you think that it just can't get worse, a mugger comes up from behind you. He puts his gun to your stomach and says " We both want something the other person can provide, I want money and you don't want to get filled with led, so..." after that all you hear is a scream. You look up and all you see is somthing unhuman this creature had long pointed ears, it had wings that were 6 ft across, and you can already see the

When I was a little boy I accidently became inductbly know I save the city.The people now call me Cation Blue.When im saving the city I wear blue cause its my

Hi there. My name is Genevieve (Jenna for short) and I’m proud to say I am a part of CCU’s class of 2019. I come from a small town in the middle of nowhere in Harford County, Maryland. I have two younger sisters, so I’m the first one of the family to tackle this adventure. I’m planning on majoring in communication with a minor in photography. I discovered my passion for writing/business/broadcasting when I was placed into a journalism class in tenth grade. I never thought I’d end up being the business manager and one of many reporters on a staff that created a 20-page newspaper every month for the next three years, and a main anchor on our daily morning announcements.

I choke on laughter at her suggestion. How in hell could she possibly think that I would agree and go with her and Diego the Brazilian bull-dozer that ripped our family apart to live with in fucking Argentina?

As I close my eyes even for the briefest of seconds, I still feel my heart race and adrenaline pulse throughout my body, as my fingers tighten around the throttle of my All-Terrain Vehicle. My eyes focusing on each object in my path as if I were a bird of prey soaring in on its next meal; where puddles of rain, loose rocks, fallen tree limbs, aged stumps now hidden by magnificent ferns of the Pacific Northwest, could maim my escape of reality and the burdens daily life. I am one with my machine racing through the wood line of some primal forest, skirting narrow trails with sheer vertical drops that would frighten most pedestrians; it is here on my machine, wearing protective garments, my helmet in hand pretending as if I were a gladiator entering an ancient

Don’t say a word! You screwed both of our final grades over for your stupid burger obsession! On top of that you’re just acting like a douche (probably need new phrasing)! It’s like nothing else even exist to you anymore! I don’t care how good you think it was, it’s gone, and there’s nothing anyone here can do to change that! It’s gone and that's it, and now I’m leaving too!

Hello I am Mr. Green but you can call me chase. I am a con man. Some one has found my info and he has invited me to a dinner party. I am going to go to it and kill him. I will do it with a knife. I will show up talk to him. Then once he is not looking I will kill him. It is a full proof plan. But the outer guess. They are mustard, prof. Plum Dr. Orchid, miss scarlet, and Mrs. white.

The bell rang as two little girls entered. They went immediately to the animal bookmarks and began to chatter about which adorable creature each wanted. Finally, they reached a decision and asked the price, they had one dollar. The bookmarks were one dollar each, but I smiled and said it was a deal. They left

Can you find me, stumbling in the dark for a torch? Can you hear me, when you cry “Who’s there?” In he corners of sanity can you feel the tickle of my fingers along your spine? Can you taste the bile rising in your throat as you realize you can?

Jade was sitting in the empty dark basement with her friends. Luke, Chelsey and June, they have been friends since the 3rd grade . It was late summer and it was too hot outside to do anything. No one could deny that they were bored out there mind. They were basically just staring at each other. “Well this has been nice...but this is extremely bored.” Chelsey groaned. Jade rolled her eyes. “Then what should we do?” Luke asked, obviously getting more bored. Jade thought about it for a second. “What about a board game?” She questioned. “Ummm.no ofence but bored games are boring hint the name BORD games” Then a dark smile graced upon her lips. “Fine, I know exactly what we could do” The she stood up from her 4 year old bing bag chair. “I’ll go get it”. Then she skipped up

“If you didn’t want to be married anymore, you could have divorced your wife. But, of course, then she might have taken half your wealth, and you couldn’t have that, could you? So, you hired an online hit man to take care of it. But not so you could be with your girlfriend. You were never going to marry her anyway.”

I walked through the door with you, the air felt cold but something about it felt like home. Surrounded by warm smiles and friendly greetings, I let the magical laughter twirl around me, so caught up in it that I managed to leave my scarf there, at your sister's house. Even now, you still have it in your drawer. 'Sweet Disposition' was blasting from the radio; your favourite song. You looked right at me and smiled, my wide-eyed gaze taking in each freckle on your face and each curve of your lips. Revving up the engine, we started to drive along the old country roads, singing loudly as we got lost on the steep mountains of Dublin. The autumn leaves were falling from the trees like pieces into place, alive with screaming colours of red, gold, orange as they crunched beneath the wheel of the car. I still thought you were the most vibrant one there. Now, I know it's long gone, and that magic's not here anymore, and I might be okay but I'm not fine at all. After all these days, I can still picture us there, on that quaint, little town's street. Your eyes were so fixated on me that you nearly

I gave myself to the sensation of being penetrated. Every cell, every synapse in my brain belonged to T… as he pushed inside me. Slowly, he filled me, and I reveled in the stretch the feeling of being joined with him- being one with him. He touched my face and held my hand; he kissed my lips, my jaw, my neck.

“I do not have to wonder what you’re feeling you never shut up. You use head too much and then you go and make everything more dramatic and complicated than it is. You are to blame just as much as I am! If not, even more because you are the one who cheated at the telephone marathon, I saw you open your eyes you cheated and you can not deny it! You are the one who dialed his number, not me! If it were not

Billy was now looking at the ceiling and pondering what he was going to say to me.