Spies 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.

I was in juvie ready to be discharged out and ready to go to my home town. Who was there? Well I really didn't really know till we got to go to the game room person who i met his name was dominic he gave me advice to behave and try to do what they would tell me to do and then I met the bad girl my friend Brianna and the other one Abigail, also Gabe well he was more quiet. Why was I there for my bad decisions in life and that ended me in juvie. When did it happen… 23 August 2017 Where did It happen at At a parking Lot. This why you kids i'm not saying i'm the best person i'm not a angel but who said Someone can’t change their lives around it's possible people always be judging well I learned something if you're going to do something bad don't

There once was a land, green and lush with mountains that reached to the sky and seas full of fish. Upon that land there was a kingdom headed by a good king who didn’t tax too much and didn’t execute too many people. The kingdom flourished under his rule. The king, despite what you may believe, the king cared not for his subjects but also cared not for himself (which is why the kingdom prospered) and when he died no heir was left to the throne.

“It was dirty that’s for sure. The rats ate at your toes and the smell was horrible.”

"There is a spy! There are in fact two filthy, double-dealing, misleading, two-faced, liars among us!" I announce. Everyone gasps in horror as they are processing this dreadful news. I immediately start to panic. If these two spies got away with this information, the king would be informed, and that would be it for all the peasants. If I get put into prison, who will support my family? Michel is only 8, Adelina has no common knowledge on how to deal with money, and my poor, poor baby, Julienne, God bless you. I pity myself as I remember the hard times when no one could afford any bread, not that there was any at all. They were hard times. Julienne was down with the dreadful flu, no food or medicine to help, the next day, she was simply gone. This thought always brings me to anger. The nobles were just partying away while we peasants were dying. I had to end the absolute monarchy. Back to the situation, I thoroughly observed each, and every representative, watching their expressions and how the

“I don’t know what to do anymore,” I say as I run the blade ‘down the road’ on my wrist. I cried softly, hoping no one can hear me. I don’t want to be in this world anymore. How can I live in the world when everyone hates me? My parents abused me all the time before they died. I guess it’s now taking an effect on me. My friends all stabbed my back a thousand times. I Wish I didn’t tell them my secrets. They just went and told everyone else and now I’m known as the town slut. Even my boyfriend hates me. Or should I say ex-boyfriend. He proved it today. (Flashback) I was walking to class. I saw two people kissing next to the lockers and thought “I wish my boyfriend and I were like that.” As I got closer, it was my boyfriend with another girl. How could he? He said he loved me. We all lie at one point in our lives. Am I right? He

How have you been. These past few months have been really tough. Have you ever heard of trench foot. If we stand in the water for long periods of time without changing our socks we can get it. The pain is indescribable,but some were lucky and lost all feeling in their feet. A friend of mine stuck a bayonet straight into his foot and didn't even feel a thing how almaring. Ooh don't get me started with the lice,all the men have short hair cuts. It's easier to take them out that way,we take the blunt edge of the knife and scrape it across our scalp. I'm missing home,the nice bed,the homemade meals, and the moment of peace. The living conditions aren't the best ,we must look out for our bread,the rats have been coming in huge waves. They are truly

I pull up and fuck your daughter, sike nah let me stop. I ain't 21 Savage and I ain't Lil Yatchy,

I've dealt with his bs n mine for years and I wouldn't have stuck up for shit if it weren't for the fact that people bash the unknown, so as far as you go, maybe, just maybe you're the crackhead jumping to conclusions. I didn't fully say he wasn't in the wrong, I never said the girl that night didn't set him up, cuz in my heart, she fuxkin did. But for you to fuckin call me shit ncbash me or my family, grow the fuxk up or why don't u say ur petty bs to my face bitxh?! Cuz I can say now I'm clean, I've got kids to worry about and take care of.. And also, if u read, I've been gone from him for over 9+yrs... Go fuck

"The world didin't always look like this......the world wasen't always like this. At one time the world was vast with green and ocean's as blue as the sky opposing them. People like you and me loved and laughed with their family's and friends. Animal's like the dog next to me were beautiful creatures. Ace next to me there was my dog.....no matter what he stayed next to me all the way till now...he was the only thing that gave me hope in the world my ace in a deck of cards. People were better before..they came. Now it's time i tell you about the giant in the background.

Scene 1 - One night as I was watching T.V., I heard a car pull into my driveway. I got up and looked out the window and saw my friend's yellow Cadillac. I then went outside. When I looked in the car, all I saw was a purse with $100 in it. As I was looking in the car, I heard a screaming burglar alarm.

It is important to understand the social class system during that time. The first estate consisted of the royal family and aristocracy, the second estate was the clergy, and the third estate or bourgeoisie consisted of the neglected working class. Days turned to years which turned to centuries of oppression for the third estate. There were overwhelming taxes, so much to the point that many could not afford to feed their family. There were children starving in the streets in search of crumbs that may be left over from the beaks of birds. There were pointless wars that sons died in, with the only result being an increased debt. The King was weak, incompetent, lazy, and had no problem with taking the bourgeoisie's small income to fill his belly. Even with all this, the third estate was willing to compensate, just as long as

Good morning/afternoon class. Today I will be performing a monologue. As part of the Beenleigh Quota Club Eisteddfod this year, there is a Literature themed showcase. The aim of this showcase was to give voice to a marginalised or minor character, one whose voice is not heard extensively. The book we had to read was ‘The Book Thief by Markus Zusak and the character I have chosen is Kurt Steiner, who is one of Rudy’s siblings and part of the Steiner family.

I stood in front of everyone and begun the story. “Ladies and gentlemen , today I bring you a truth story of a king that forged our society. This is the story of Vergil the Uniter and I may or may not write this last-minute. Vergil was born a weak child. The doctors declared that he would survive a week due a common cold. The 900’s weren't exactly the zenith of medicine. Even at young age this man was born with a will to survive. Vergil was the youngest of his family.His father was king of a small weak nation that constantly was harassed by other countries. The king was also a tyrant who oppressed his citizen. Vergil’s brother became power-hungry and tricked him into killing his father. They gave him a poisoned drink to give to his father and lied that it was a gift. With the king dead, the brothers were about to start a civil war for the right to rule. Vergil quickly thought ahead about the deaths and other evils a civil war would bring on the country. He pleaded with his brother to settle the dispute in a coliseum match. Vergil entered and won but he regretted it until he died. Some sources say his last words were “brother ,how I wish my hands did not shed your blood.” However he knew in their hands the country would go down.He also killed the corrupt officials that were in charge. Around age 20 or 21, Vergil led the country against one of its bullies. The army conquer the country and soon many more fell. The new king was a smart man and

was owed a great sum of money by one of his servants. The king let the