Narrative-Anna Monologue

In a statement read to the court, Womack said that the stalking incident had a “massive impact” on here life and she feared for the safety of her family. The actress also said that she “can’t stop thinking about.” But although it was a very disturbing period, she said was also “concerned about his well-being and do hope he is okay and needs to seek some help.”

she was not happy. The night of the murder Ms. Nicole Brown was having a good time with her

Thank you for taking an interest in the role! I really appreciate it. — So I have some background for the Emilia role, but it's open to creative freedom. She, Brandon (me) and the Kit all grew up on the bad side of town (I haven't picked a location yet, as I wanted everyone's input once I got the group together) She and Brandon are very close, almost like siblings, and he's very protective of her; they have a relationship like Dom and Mia from Fast and the Furious.

I arrived on scene at about 0025 hours. I made contact with Deputy Williams and he advised the female who was reported to have left was in the residence and she had a severe injury to her face.

What did she want with him anyway? Didn’t she understand that he didn’t want anything to do with her or his family? Everything relating to his family was best pushed into a corner and never looked at again. And now that he was finally about to free himself for good, he had to take a petty child along with him.

I only wanted to ask her why she be bring’n white chillun to church. A black sanctuary that’s now bin exposed to white folk. The finches of all people. Disgraceful it is. They got their church. And we got ours. I don’t care that it be the same god or whatever. It’s our space where there ain’t be no whites bossin us around or talkin like trash bout us. Its disgustin I tell you, its disgustin how they be treatin us. Thinkin they be the top of the town. If it weren’t for us they wouldn’t be eatin would they. Who would they have to be cleanin for them or cooking for them or farmin for them. Lazy, lazy, lazy I tell ya. So Cal be bringin dem chillun inta our space and I tell ya if I didn’t talk to dem they’d be runnin a muck and treatin my people like trash.

The rain hit the window screen harder and harder with every drop. Well at least, that’s what it sounded like. Or, it could have just been the large amount of heroine I just shot up my arm.

court case and the leading up to it she told them to stay strong and

was always a kind person and very loving to her son, so when this case was brought up it was very

The man and woman hurried silently side by side down the dank passage. Occasionally, the woman would glance furtively over her shoulder. The passage was dark, and the only illumination came from a glowing torch that the man carried. The low light shone brightly enough to see that they were both nobles, for they were dressed with distinction.

The day had arrived. Feelings of excitement and dread rolled around in her stomach at the thought of seeing her friends and family again. She remembered the feelings of helplessness at watching her mother speak to Dr. Faas.

One might argue that because all these things were going on she was just simply acting emotionally. But that isn't true only because she wasn't acting emotionally she was acting erratically and extremely distressed. Text evidence.....

And what an emotional comeback it was! It was difficult not to empathize with her despite the fact that the fraud charges were real. The sight of her daughters clinging to her and Teresa tightly hugging them was really heartbreaking. It was tough to contain one’s tears when we saw the

“Sweetie? Where are you going?” I heard my mother’s faint voice call out from the kitchen. I was standing at the front door, halfway through opening it when I heard her voice. It was Oli’s, my best friend’s, birthday and her, Angelo, and Dante, were going to Las Vegas to spend her special weekend.

Johnson and I (her husband at the time), who is a Soldier, were residing in Hawaii during her pregnancy. We were established in our military on post housing near Waikiki Beach and were getting ready for the next phase of our life to begin when it became clear that something was not right.