Mama Frank Monologue

When I went down to study the body, I could see that she very thin. Most likely because she didn’t have enough to eat. The wound on her leg looked like it was infected and it seemed like she could died at any point.

Face pale with terror, Adam's shaky hand moved to switch on the bedside lamp. Images of Fire and Brimstone, and writhing figures, - men, women and children all - screaming in pain as flames consumed their bodies, flowed through his mind. Eyeballs exploded, and liquefied flesh oozed into fiery lava pits, leaving nothing but a collapsed pile of charred bones on the ground before moments later the victim's human form was resurrected in its entirety, and subjected to the same agonising fate again. Over and over, ad infinitum.

The name is Frank Greene and I live in the wonderful New York City. Right now I’m sitting here at Lou’s bar celebrating New Year Eve with a brandy. I’ve lived here my whole life, except when Uncle Sam decided he needed me in Vietnam right out of high school. You may ask what use the army has for a 6 foot tall, average white guy from Manhattan, who had no applicable skills. They sent me straight to infantry with the rest of the draftees. I eventually got injured and was sent home with an incurable limp.

From a very young age I’ve experienced and seen many unbelievable things, things that no child should ever see nor go through. One of these memories I remember as if it happened yesterday took place when I lived with my mother and her boyfriend. This man who I believed was kindhearted letting us move from our trailer into his apartment would go to be a person seared into my mind through fear and pain. After a few weeks he would start abusing my mother on a regular bases the same way he did to me. One night, he started striking my mother and even though I knew what could happen to me, I found the strength and tried to intervene.

She’s a “shadow on a shadowy horse.” She is the other half of the “Gentleman”. Big Mom seems to be a guide to the next generation. She is depicted as an unusually large woman who seems to have lived forever and has little bits of every tribe in her blood.

Ava decide to lock Caleb in a room and stole skins from a disabled AI

when she was young. One nickname was Baby Gumm, another one was Miss Show Business,

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But I have to focus. I grab my bag and hurry out the door. In 20 minutes I arrive at an abandoned warehouse near the north border of the city. It was old and gave off creepy vibes like a horror movie setting. On an arch above the side entrance I could just barely make out the word ‘Freidhof’. I walk in cautiously but I knew there’d be no one there.

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Ava was a quite girl living a quite life with dull brown hair and grey eyes but it that all changed when she decided to go out to a party with one boy, Evan the star football player with blonde hair and bright blue eyes. She wakes and it is the morning after the party, as she stretch’s she looks around and realizes that she isn’t in her room but in a hotel room; being curious she moved the covers of the bed and discovers she is in a white top covered with tiny red dots, it must have been from the party. Ava decided to look around the room and as she does that she finds a remote for the TV in the corner of the room but when she turned it on she saw something she wasn't expecting.

Up to 90% of adults in Australia have gambled at some point in their life.more statistics The promises made, were lies, and the same errors relapsed over and over again.We will be waiting when you can tell yourself there’s so much more to life than just gambling.We will be waiting for you gamblers to take a step back and think about the love ones whom you are destroying, but when will this happen? and will it not re- occur?. We now so well the difficulties in limiting money and/or time spent on gambling, which leads to adverse consequences for the gambler, their family or friends and for the community. The latest research suggests that about one per cent of the population has a gambling problem. These ranges from increasing levels of debt,

Ava Gardner was born on December 24, 1922, in Grabtown, North Carolina. She was the youngest out of six sibling, and was the most guarded out of all of her siblings. The small town girl grew up with the smell of tobacco in the air, and her playground being the dirt fields on her father’s farm. The beginning of her childhood was very happy, though when the great depression impacted the south in 1929 her life was turned upside down. Her older sibling move away to start their own lives; even her favorite oldest sister Bappie moved to New York with her husband. During this time Ava’s parents would argue every night about money problems, until her mother decide to move them to Newport News Virginia. Ava’s mother received a job teaching in Brogden,

Can she befriend the devil who is best friend's with her other three siblings to save her mother?

Ava’s gambling addiction follows a pattern of so many others. As soon as her Social Security check deposits in her account by six a.m. and by eight, she’s hurrying inside of Arizona Charlies, exhilaration and excitement written all over her face. Eyeballing the leathery relic on the nickel slots, standing back as he nervously pushes the keys to the slot machine and watches the images spin in the front of the machine. When it hits, she rushes to find an open multi-hand video poker game and sits her fanny in front of it, stuffing the machine full of nickels. Until around ten, when half-point bingo starts.