Jensen Monologue

Have you ever wanted to be in Williamsport playing baseball? Well, I have I’ve been practicing since I could hold a baseball. Now all my training paid off. I finally made it. So did my friend Johnny. Johnny and I made it to Williamsport on different teams. It’s the Elimination game. Who ever loses goes home. It was a close game. Until the 9th inning the bases were loaded. Jimmy was on 1st, Timmy on second and Joey on 3rd. I’m up - 3-2 count. Johnny is pitching. He throws me a fastball right down the middle.Crack I crush it. Going… going… gone! A walk off grand slam. We win! After the game we go shake hands with the other team. I come to Johnny. I put out my hand and he doesn’t even make eye contact. He just walks away. The

I'm going over to Tyler's house today. For the secound time, and this time Matteo will be there, well I think so. He does have a boyfriend, plus it's just a stupid little crush.

“What do you think of it, Mr. Jennison?” An about fifty-year-old neighbor, Mr. Lawrence, spoke to me as he looked around the suddenly empty storage room.

I nod, straightening and we’re moving out, keeping to the shadows of the alleyways and overgrowth. Thorn glances back at me after a while, before putting a hand on her hip. “Still think we should have left her behind. This thing goes bad and she’ll freak in the middle of gunfire. She looks like someone who tends to lose their marbles.”

I do not go to school for the rest of the week because at this point, who's making me? I only ever leave the safety of my room to either get food, take a shower, or use the bathroom, but only when my mother and father are gone. I don’t even taint with the project, or even bother to pick up the phone calls, despite the fact Juno has called at least fifty times. But I can’t help but read the text messages that she sends.

I am writing to you on behalf of my son Jesse Rosenberg. Jesse has always been responsible, trustworthy, and courteous. He also has an even disposition. Jesse has endured many hardships as a result of his sister’s serious illness, and father’s incurable cancer. When an immediate family member is diagnosed with such an illness and has to travel extensively for consultations, surgery and treatments it is very difficult on the family especially siblings. Jesse always stood tall in the face of adversity and conducted himself with courage, integrity and compassion. I am extremely proud to have Jesse as my son. He always set a fine example for our family and all those around him. The events that transpired at the festival in Florida are completely

He taps his giant purple bruise on the side of his forehead, walking towards me. “Alive, considering you risked your life to save me.”

You know I've always felt I needed to live vicariously though others because I didn't like my own life until I met you, then I was to screwed up to know you'd sit yourself and everything in front of me a couple of times. Thinking I’d need to live through others to get to you.

After she applies the mix into my wound I stand up leaning against a tree for support,"let's head to the exit of this forest, that is if you want to come along." After debating for a bit she stands up, "well, I don't have anywhere else to go so I might as well tag along."

Angrily, you slammed your fist on the horn, your head felt so hot you were sweating. The car roared down the street. "That bastard!" You swore. "I'll kill him! I'll kill the cheating bastard."

The average American has three square meals a day. I, on the hand, have four. They are the following: breakfast, lunch, linner, and dinner. Sometimes linner is not enough to hold me over for dinner. Especially during the summer- where the days are stretched out like a pregnant woman’s stomach. It was one boring summer day when I received the monologue that I would never forget.

“Hear about that man, Frank McKruckel, running around snatching kids, he ain't comin close to Charlie, Jenny” said Benjamin Jackson as he was reading the newspaper. Ben was referring to his son Charles, who was a rambunctious kid though he was 3 years old. He had learned to walk and talk

“Krista, you might want to come in here and see this!” Jane shouted from the living room of her sister’s home after having just turned on the television set. “Your son is on TV.”

“You’re better than that! I am always gonna love you, no matter what. No matter what happens. You’re the best thing in my life. But until you start believing in yourself, you ain't gonna have a life” ( Sylvester Stallone,Rocky Balboa). He was an old man that lived in Havana, Cuba in 1940’s near the Gulf of Mexico. He lived in a small shack. Santiago was the best fisherman but then there came a time where he did not catch one fish. This ended up ruining his reputation.But he did l not allow that to happen he went out deep into the sea. Marlin was Santiago’s best friend. He is like a son to him. Marlin Pampered the old man. Marlins parents end up taking Marlin away from Santiago. Santiago felt so empty in his life the only person that gave

Everything you have could evaporate only becoming a memory within seconds. In the end it is not the end result that has importance, but the adventure that got you there. Santiago’s adventure involves an insane, heart thrilling story. The old man and the sea teaches you purely about life, the struggles, love, and most importantly the value of a true adventure.