Hi Mariana Monologue Analysis

Early that morning, newly hired park ranger, Jennifer Flores, stuffed a banana into the blender and mixed up a high energy chocolate drink. Her dark brown hair was pulled back into a ponytail and her face was clean and free of makeup. She was dressed in a black jogging outfit that hugged her body tightly and showed off her shape. She poured her drink into a glass and guzzled it down like she was in a beer chugging contest with her sorority sisters.

The horn has already sounded and I’m still running. I can feel my blood pulsing in my ears. The sounds of useless advice feels the air. I continue to run. I come across a cave and ran into it. I gasp in shock and as I walk into a lab filled with mindless people editing videos. A film crew rushes at me and says, “If you were able to be in Divergent, which character would you be?” I shake my head in confusion. I attempt to back up slowly, but they grab me and place me in front of a computer and yell, “Edit!” The slam the headphones on my head and everything becomes a blur.

Over the years of cinema history, we've heard plenty lines that make our skin crawl with

Thank you for taking an interest in the role! I really appreciate it. — So I have some background for the Emilia role, but it's open to creative freedom. She, Brandon (me) and the Kit all grew up on the bad side of town (I haven't picked a location yet, as I wanted everyone's input once I got the group together) She and Brandon are very close, almost like siblings, and he's very protective of her; they have a relationship like Dom and Mia from Fast and the Furious.

If you haven’t used a tampon before, and you don’t have a Phd at the end of your name, it’s hard to hear you. TMI I know, but while you change multiple times, you use them for 24 hours, and up to 4 to 7 days. It is very disturbing to think that our cotton fields are being contaminated to the point that it’s transferring into everything. And now, we’re using something that over the years could endanger our health, or God forbid our future children. And it’s not just tampons, but pads, wipes, washes and so much more. We are our own worst enemy, and we will destroy

She kept on thinking. I wonder how things will turn out? She felt nervous and anxious for school today, like she did everyday.

“William! Get back here! You know that’s Melinda’s land!” Carefree young William raced through the field, closing in on Melinda´s apple orchard. Melinda was the evil fairy who owned 25 acres just outside the town. On her land was an orchard. In this orchard grew the finest apples in all of England. These large, sweet apples were desired by any who laid eyes on them. The only problem was Melinda… She cursed anyone who dared step foot on her land, especially her cherished apple orchard.

Do you know what the worst thing in the world is? It's being forced to fight in another country, putting your life in danger, all while disobeying your own religion! When I was first forced to fight I said “No, I am not going ten thousand miles from home to help murder and burn another poor nation simply to continue the domination of white slave masters.” I was born and raised in Louisville where it was segregated and now I was being told to help continue white domination. How could I say yes, how could I?(-Using higher pitched voice)( take deep breaths) I remember when I first fought Sonny Liston I was one of the biggest underdogs ever, he was the big bad former mob boss that a lot of people hated. But just because there was a big mouthed youngster(me) a lot of people that hated him started liking him and hated me instead. People thought it was going to be like a popular year twelve rugby player fighting a wiry year six loudmouth. Throughout the whole fight I nonstop taunted him and finally when I finished him off in the sixth round I felt like I had taken something from him he’d never get back. Sometime later I fought him again in

When I and George found Lennie I knew deep inside me, that the dream couldn’t continue. It was just like Santa Claus, everyone believes in it because one person keeps the spirit up. Lennie believed in it and wanted it most but now he can’t stay here and he will probably die. I hope he will be alright because he reminds me of my dog. He needed me and I was dependent on him because otherwise I would turn lonely. It’s the same with George and Lennie where Lennie is my dog and George is me. If Curley and the others find out they will probably kill Lennie and if Lennie dies they might also kill me finally because I’m just an old guy who worked beyond his usefulness. I don’t want to die yet so I asked George if he knew whether we could continue

This piece of evidence is a very important monologue in this story. Helena has convinced herself that if she betrayed Helena, she would get Demetrius’s love. This is sneaky in many different ways. Hermia told her the information because she thought that she could trust her friend but Helena went behind her back to find

Jennifer: "You're right mother, Monica do looks like a nice body to have fun with, but I preferred to have her daughter. It would be nice to lose my virginity again, with that nice tight fertile pussy."

Four years and three schools later, and I’m still standing. Thank You to my wonderful parents, for putting up with me. Honestly, I wouldn't have been able to do it without you. Ma, I know you’ve been to hell and back with me, but MAMA I FINALLY MADE IT! Thank You to my amazing sister, you’ve been my rock this whole time. I know I don’t tell you enough, but thank you so much. To my un-biological sister, Jamie, I love you more than you’ll ever know. Thank you for putting up with me for 12 years, I love you so much Jwoww. Shoutout to my Holy Cross sisters. You taught me to live every day with Courage, Compassion, and Scholarship. Long live Lide English 1, always remember Thea Kreis, and Ouellete Advisory

The Time flies and I hate not knowing how to handle it. My years gold are gone and there will never be better. From now on, it will always be harder to live with this, with me, and this emptiness, this pain, with this mess up in my soul, with everything I am. I don't want to feel this anymore, I feel it so hard, so fucked up, I just want to be free of my body, of my mind and whatever more that's stuck me. There's only has a way of finish that. So then, what happens next? It's really the end?

Narrator: It was a bright and sunny day in Los Angeles. June of 2018. The city was filled with life. There was big street junction in which everyone got together and hung out and got to know each other. It really brought the city closer together. Although there were millions of people there, we will set focus on two characters in particular. Wife of Bath (named Anna) and the Squire (named Drew). Two very different people indeed, but here we will see how they connect.

You might be curious with this late token of my love. Despite many years of silence, my last thoughts remain of you and my dearest companion Escobar. I loved you since a child, and I had known Escobar, and his loyalty to me, and my family. When Escobar died I was sad, but jealous of him because when he left, he took your love with him, and I cannot forgive him for that. Was the handkerchief enough or was it my vague outrage of the mere thought of you and him together that ended our love, and friendship? I can comprehend the admiration you might have felt for him. His loyalty, and wit. But for years I have paced, strolled, thought, and lingered on the thought of him and how loyalty is went adrift. Why did he get to die, why