Mommy Monologue

Momma always said sticks and stones could break your bones and word will never harm you.. But honey I'm PETTY. Honestly, I'm tired of hearing about you harassing my sister and family. As a result of your own unhappy, selfish, and evil ways. Your like a plague sweet heart your going slowly killing you're self from being unhappy and dysfunctional get it together. Now as for my brother sha he is a GROWN man that he does what he wants. Trust and believe though he's on his shit doing the damn thing as God is my witness he will prosper and we'll send both of our invitations in the mail so you could envy that too!! As for you Mrs Thot don't ever speak of my name as a freak girl I could never niggas wish but never could have. Let's just keep in mind

Woah, woah, woah. We got a bitch ass sprog here thinking dissing someone's comment is really going to get us somewhere. You're just a little thirteen-year-old furfag, grow the fuck up already. Anyways, I was just stating the fact that just because other people are allergic to something shouldn't be the reason why something should be illegal same for folks who have asthma. Also the thing on destroying your lungs/cancer there way more other things that cause cancer, but you don't see the government trying to stop it, know do you? All the shit they put in our food cause cancer, but you don't see tons of commercials talking about how we should grow our own food or to eat better. I mean people should have the right to smoke a cigarette if they want

Intro this monologue takes place in a small town in Texas its about a family of three the father mother and daughter. The father lost his job and became an abusive alcoholic and the daughter had enough listen to it, then the next morin she is in the sheriff’s office and her mother in the hospital with the father in the morgue. (The daughter has heavy accent and I tried to put that into my words, so some words will not be spelled correctly.)

Tam died at 10 am on September 19, 2016. For two days, the baby still eats a lot, but started showing signs of necrotic bowel undigested, eye pain, mouth ulcers started moving deep black red. Last night the baby cries more, possibly because of having emerging diseases in the body so the baby cries constantly, not asleep like every day anymore. Today, after eating nutrition porridge, the baby vomiting. Tam lay down as tired and not lay to sleep as every day.

All those years of me getting aggravated cause my makeup, hairbrush, straightner, and hair products went missing, is cathcing up with Jeff. He never could understand why I would get so upset! Now, the girls are gone and we have boys and guess what? Jeff can't find any of his tools and he ain't liking it! And this momma is loving

I was born three months too early The doctor gave me thirty days But I must have had my mama's will And Gods amazing grace I guess I'll keep on livin'

For my Character Mosaic, since my play only includes two characters I drew Mama and Jessie. Mama is on the right hand side of the drawing and she has stronger descriptive words like caring, sweet, and fighter. She is also slightly aged and wrinkled to show that she worked a long life. Mama has brighter colors on her side to show that she is firey and happy, also the colors represent that she is lacking the knowledge of her daughter's mental state, hence why she is living a pretty carefree life. Jessie on the left side of the drawing has descriptive words saying how lost and alone she is. The darker colors on the left show how Jessie is feeling throughout the play. Mama’s words are in cursive so they can seem a lot more softly spoken compared

Every girl, teenager or otherwise, has a beautiful and yearning dream! A knight in shining armor, born just for her to sweep her of her feet, profess his eternal love for his girl, and live happily ever after….

So it all started off as a normal day and then my uncle dropped off his daughter, my baby cousin Maia (She looks like a little elf, small, funny, and beautiful) in his gray Jeep at our house at around 5:00. My mom had disappeared with my brother as well. And my uncle had left as well with his now wife(she is very beautiful). So my sister was bored so she started playing some Fortnite(Fortnite is a game where you can choose between solo, duos, or squads. Once you find out what you are going to pick out of those 3 you are going to be inside of a battle bus and you are supposed to launch out of the battle bus and land at specific areas of the map and you are supposed to get different weapons to attack the other people

Mom arrived at Gram's right on time no GPS for us, i know the way by heart and i help mommy with the directions on the way we made girl talk.i said to mommy that daddy was very handsome and that someday when i am old enough i would like to marry daddy. Mommy, always the lady, blurted out HA! I could see her in the rear view mirror and she was looking at me. Her eyes were wide as if to say, how do i get myself out of this one? Mommy very calmly explained that daddies can’t marry their little girls. I sat very quiet waiting for the next shoe to drop and it did. You see Roma you are Daddy’s little girl and he can’t marry you. And besides he’s already married....to me. She continued with someday when i you are a grown woman and you bring a boy

11 years gone and without you it’s been tough, Mom and brothers just scrapping by living rough. We all tried to bring money in some way, Hoping to get by and see another day.

Jeff and Jennifer are returning clients to the baby photography studio. I met them when they brought in their 3-year-old daughter, Charleigh as a newborn. It's always an honor when clients are so impressed with my work that they return with their new, precious family member. Time sure flies too. It seems like only yesterday that Charleigh was as tiny as her new sister.

Hope you survived the blizzard! We are still in the house, but my husband is already getting cabin fever. He's putting on his boots right now to go out and use the snow blower to clear the driveway. The old man needs to sit down, this old lady surely is!

But I did love you. You talk so much of redemption with your own son. Yet you can't even man up and forgive your own father.

After that, i just was like whatever, after think about what they had say it kind of hurt me to know that’s what they think about me, the more i thought about it the more it hurt me I tried to put it in the back of my mind and tried to think about what I was learning i just couldn’t. Later on I finally realized what they were trying to tell me. They were telling me that I was a better off leaving air for the rest of the other people that were going to be