Losing Traveler Monologue

Asher called me yesterday after his last fight. I can’t believe the villages’ top street karate fighter has finally realized his worth and stopped this nonsense. The vivid memory of the blood splattering from his mouth was stuck in my head. The people cheering, betting money, mixed with the smell of sweat and alcohol. I felt like I needed to wash myself with wipes and germ detergents. What I remember most was his head bobbing on the arena, his face drenched in blood and sweat. It was at this moment that I realized what he means to me. When I realized how much I care for him, how much I….Love Him. I never believed that I would fall in love, or rather even actually befriend someone, other than Sammie (more so befriend a guy). I actually made

A static character that plays a major role in the novel The Virgin Suicides is Trip Fontaine. Trip is consant throughout most of the novel for his lust over Lux. The narrator describes, “Trip spent his days wandering the halls, hoping for Lux to appear, the most naked person with clothes on he had ever seen” (75). Trip’s role is to represent another boy that lusted after one or all of the Lisbon girls. Trip is significant however, for his successfulness is gaining Lux’s attention and eventually becoming her boyfriend. He also is significant because he represents the boys and general public who attempt to understand and get to know the Lisbon girls but all

The loss of my younger brother changed my life in ways that I couldn't have imagined at the time of his death, but I was bombarded with so many emotions and undertakings that deeply impaired my thought process.

One would think that if the pet had a close connection to a person, and that person has passed away that someone who misses the person that has passed may use the pet to help with the loss. The main character’s

“I couldn't joke about the person who'd saved me from facing absolute heartbreak at home, who fed my family boxes of sweets,who ran to me worried that I was hurt if I asked for him. A month ago, I had looked at the TV and seen a stiff, distant, boring person-someone I couldn't imagine anyone loving. While he wasn't anything close to the person I did love, he was worthy of having someone to love in his life.”

I constantly feared the worst-case scenario: death. That feeling I had, it was something I wouldn 't wish upon anyone. My heart ached, hoping and praying for the best. Monday, we went to visit her, and she looked awful. She couldn 't even stand. Something in my mind told me she wasn 't going to make it. I tried to fight that feeling, but once we were home, I collapsed on my bead and burst into tears. I couldn 't shake the feeling she was going to die. It was the one time I wished for me to be wrong. Unfortunately, I wasn 't. Tuesday, she ended up passing away while being transported to an emergency animal treatment center.

When Maverik was young child said things are great, but then his sister popped in. She's been a great sister from time to time, but otherwise a good sister, he has a brother they are the best two He could ever ask for. Maverik used to have a dog name is Sammy a nice golden lab, they used to play all the time but as time goes on so does life. Him and Sammy had a lot of great times at the end they were together . Sammy and him were friends that would've been together forever Sammy and him were friends that were together till the end.

What does it mean to take someone for granted? Does this mean taking advantage of somebody or relying on a person without them relying on me with the same support. In the Pigman, Zindel develops the theme of taking somebody for granted through the characters of John and Lorraine. Don’t always feel like you will have somebody or something forever, sometimes the warranty runs out. John and Lorraine didn’t think Mr. Pignati would die.

Until the day that I die I know that I will see him again one day but until that day he will be in my heart. A week passed by and we could not live without a dog it felt like there were no animals in this world to comfort you. So we got two new know dogs, There names are Maya and Riley. Maya is a half black lab and half doberman and Riley is half red healer and half german shepherd even though they are not a big fan of one and another they still are amazing dogs. Digger has informed me that the things that you love the most will always stay in your heart even if they are not there by your side.

When I was young, I lost someone who was very dear and close to me. My Uncle Anoosh was arrested before I knew him, when I found out who he was my world changed. I was so interested in his life and the troubles he had to face. I remember the first night he started to tell me stories

Her eyes he could see it, the shine of light, A bourbon breath, and lips colored red. Her hair not back, but flowed long down, To the soft part of her belly.

Her name was Beatriz; she had something about her that anyone who met this woman would slowly start to see how exquisite of a person she was. Beatriz had a compassionate personality about everyone around her. She was gone within six months, through these unruly situations we must find a way to cope. Mine was recalling old memories we shared, moreover; this didn’t distract me from what was happening.

My sense of independence was shattered when my grandmother departed from this world. I lost my grandmother and this experience shattered my perspective of life. Losing a loved one was like having a wisdom tooth pulled without any Novocain.

When things were going fantastic for Bill, he experienced another traumatic event. Losing his greatest companion, Kelly (Bill’s dog), Bill experienced yet another heartbreak from someone he deeply cared for. Although Bill was heartbroken, this time he understood that life goes on whether or not he wants it to. He chose to celebrate the great times he had with Kelly from those long walks or those long hours of just napping together. This time, Bill wasn’t sitting in his bedroom alone and sad. He was out hiking on his favorite trail celebrating and talking about the great memories he had with Kelly and he shared this moment with

I remember when I was 11 years old and my dog, Happy, was sick with cancer. Since the moment we rescued Happy he was the sweetest, most energetic pet I had ever seen. He remained this way over the many years that we had him, hence, his name. I remember the day we decided it was time to let go. We took Happy to the veterinarian clinic and were taken into a little room. All four of us, my brother, my parents, and I, huddled around Happy as he was lying on the counter. The veterinarian gave us some time to spend with him alone and say our goodbyes. When she returned she asked if we were ready and gave him an injection that would take him away from this world forever. Happy was euthanized due to his illness. As terribly