Munnie Monologue

The rain had just stopped pouring, and we had all gathered in a park nearby, as a makeshift memorial for Johnny. It wasn’t really a funeral, we didn’t have the budget for that, and it wasn’t like his parents cared enough to give him a proper goodbye.

On 05/14/17, I was dispatched to 2440 W. Madison in reference to an assault that occurred at the location.

“I was aboard a plane the same night for the Lackland Air Force Base outside San Antonio.”

“But look MJ. It doesn’t stop there, it only gets deeper, son. The reason you never knew about your daughter and why Havannah never brought her to see you is because Papi told Havannah to lie to Marlorana, to tell her that her father was dead. I highly disagreed with that because even though you have a lot of time over your head, you still could've been a part of your daughter’s life. You know, with visitation and all. But Papi kept pushing the issue and eventually Havannah and I both gave in.

I see people go through there Dailey routine like they are robots They're faces have no expressions and they have no thoughts Like an assembly line they organize Who knows what they see If I stepped in there shoes how would I see me Are they human Do they have a brain Are they being controlled, like someone controls an animal with rains I won't ever know what it's like to not be me

has spent a lot of time perfecting her looks for all places and occasions, as

Mercuito; You have stated that thou shall not go missing before, but yet here thee stand, taller and stronger than before!

Pathological lying is a behavior of habitual or compulsive lying. Induvial are aware they are lying but begging to believe they are telling the truth over time. We see this specifically with the main character Lonnie. Lies are obstacles that harm one’s internal states of life which makes one unable to communicate with others. Was lying going to sharpen his and his wife’s relationship, make his addiction go away of even make his past come back?

Maxie came into our lives November 20th, 2013. My sister found her on the side of the road. My dad told us that we couldn’t keep her because we already had too many dogs. We put up signs and uploaded posts on facebook asking if she was anyone’s dog. No one claimed her and she began to grow on everyone. Before long, she was a part of our family. We all loved her and couldn’t imagine our household without her. She was this little blessing that found her way into our house and I will forever be thankful to whoever’s dog she was, for allowing us have two years of joy with her.

I pray this letter has reached you safely, else I would be unable to explain my grim fate to you. However, it is likely you know the precise events which followed our brief encounter as you greatly influenced what happened henceforth. Nonetheless, I will continue to tell the tale of my woes in case you have overlooked something. Let me begin by introducing myself: I am Roger Mubin, the little boy who you lured into your home after he had attempted to mug you. If you have forgotten this name, know I have never forgotten yours, Mrs. Luella Bates Washington Jones. That name is forever ingrained in my mind, as if you have taken a knife and carved it in my brain. I apologize for my harsh tone, yet I am sure you understand as I have been rotting

I noticed... it's been 10 years!!! I felt awkward at times too!!! I was the only one smiling…

After the much of the world as I know it was destroyed, I was stuck with a group of people who have both made my life a living hell, and saved it time and time again. Back before the plague hit, we would have never even come in contact, there are I few I wish I never would’ve come in contact with either way. Maybe if we were still in the modern functioning world, we’d be the hit sitcom or even a dysfunctional band. Alas the modern world as I knew it is only left in my memory, with so few people left of earth, and with no technology, the six of us are stranded.

It often times whispers loudly in my head. To act tough and to be aggressive when it’s “necessary.” To drown my emotions in myself, Only to become a young man hiding behind a mask. While glaring down at the world like a titan to an ant, Facing my feeble foes with my superficial strength,

Narrator: Mise-en-scene is a term refers to everything that is “put in the scene”. It includes use of colors, costumes, lighting, make-up… Cut in to the shot in You are the apple of my eye, when Ke-Jin-Teng, the main boy character, and Shen-Zha-Yi, the main girl character are sitting on the chair in classroom. The pencil cases, school bags, and classroom are presented. The lighting is strong, which makes the scene soft and blurry, which led audiences to feel like it is a memory. Background Music: Sugar Mouse (Oh, Atoms) Continues as background music.

The exposition of the plot begins with a long shot of a relatively big private boat operated by a large crew of servants. In the following shot the viewer is introduced to Mr. Andrews who is just being informed about his daughter being on hunger strike. In the following shot we see Alexander Andrews trying to comfort his daughter. Through their dialog the viewer learns about the fact that Ellie has recently officially married and is being retained on the boat against her will because her father opposes the marriage. We also learn that Ellie feels like she has always been denied her will by her father and that her father supposes she only wants to marry King to anger him.