Swerve's Monologue

Today is the day. Today is finally the day that I am to be released from the psychiatric hospital since that day when I passed out. I know last time you heard from me, I was broken and unhappy and had hate for the world, but i'm in the best state i could ever be, I really am I tell you. Oh how excited I am to see old Phoebe. I haven’t seen her since i’ve been admitted into this wing of the hospital. Oh I wonder how much she has grown< She was so intelligent and pure, nothing could ever compromise her. So I hope nothing hasn’t. I was retrieving most of my belongings before I left, when I happened to run into old Ms. Patty. This was my nurse and oh, how lovely she is. “Oh hello Holden, leaving so soon ?” she said so to me with great compassion. Naturally I said, “Why yes sadly, I must go on with myself and enjoy the world, perhaps find myself a woman”, I said this suave as hell, I tell you.

What started with the intent to be nothing more than a peck soon became a total makeout session. By the time he’d carried me to the bedroom, we were both rock hard and full of desire. Before letting myself sleep, we got intimate.

As soon as she is seated, she pushes of with her hands and slides down.

He starts to twitch a little, as he slowly sits up straight, but then he takes a deep breath and stops.

Dragging himself to a sitting position he drags his hands over his face and hair. Pushing himself to his feet he stumbles, making his way to the table. He reads the note, leaving it where it lays as he pulls a bottle out of his pack and staggers back to his bed.

It bothers me how everyone denies responsibility towards Helter Skelter. They think I am a murderer because it is so much easier to do that than acknowledge their own faults. They help shape a society where parents just abandon their kids all alone. These kids are exposed to horrific realities like Vietnam and they want to run away from it, and they run to me because I respect them enough to tell them the truth. To tell them black from white.

Securing his palms to the edges of two uneven holds about a foot off the ground, he strained up and back, shifting more and more weight onto his outstretched legs, lifting higher, to the highest position his grip would allow, the pain smoldering in his back, until his left palm slipped off the wall and he fell, catching himself with a backwards slide of his right foot, able somehow to support him now.

Narrator:Emma and Elsa get in line.Elsa tries to hide from Kristi when they were getting their food.And the go sit down.

As I close my eyes even for the briefest of seconds, I still feel my heart race and adrenaline pulse throughout my body, as my fingers tighten around the throttle of my All-Terrain Vehicle. My eyes focusing on each object in my path as if I were a bird of prey soaring in on its next meal; where puddles of rain, loose rocks, fallen tree limbs, aged stumps now hidden by magnificent ferns of the Pacific Northwest, could maim my escape of reality and the burdens daily life. I am one with my machine racing through the wood line of some primal forest, skirting narrow trails with sheer vertical drops that would frighten most pedestrians; it is here on my machine, wearing protective garments, my helmet in hand pretending as if I were a gladiator entering an ancient

On October 30,2096 a short boy name Bennie and a tall boy named Treyvon decided to walk into a abanded airport that haven't been used since 2015 their were rumors that the airport was hunted , the people that lived around the airport report loud noises and unpleased noises of thing moving . When they went in they saw nothing but old chairs falling apart roofs and walls then Bennie said ''lets get out of here '' then he says ''wait what is that?'' then they saw that it was dozens of mummies running towards them . So they started running and the exit and was block by more mummies so they decided to run up the stairs and hide in a large open room were there were lots of old supplies so Treyvon said" lets fight them head on.'' so Bennie agreed and so

I didn’t know if Dale and I were out on a date or just spending time with each other. opening doors, holding out my chair, me snatching him back before he walks into a light pole, in front of a moving car, or trip over the sidewalk all because he kept looking at me. I didn’t know if I was flattered (highly) or frighten (highly as well). When hours or days go by and with me only remembering him opening his car door on a bright sunny day as I was getting into and… Dale opens the car door for me at night to getting out, what girl wouldn’t be a bit spooked. I knew I was in love with Dale and not just because of his good looks, had blinding smile, or his lips kissing me felt… Let’s leave the turning my legs to soft dough out of this conversation. What girl wouldn’t fall to pieces the way he lifts my leg. However, but something just didn’t feel… right. Tonight we were having dinner at his house and then to the movies.

“Rue Lillington” said Melo Wane, our Capitol escort. My heart had dropped. “Me?! It's only my first year to enter!”I whimpered in my head. Accepting my faith I slowly walked to the stage trying not to show emotion.

Hello I am Mr. Green but you can call me chase. I am a con man. Some one has found my info and he has invited me to a dinner party. I am going to go to it and kill him. I will do it with a knife. I will show up talk to him. Then once he is not looking I will kill him. It is a full proof plan. But the outer guess. They are mustard, prof. Plum Dr. Orchid, miss scarlet, and Mrs. white.

His voice began to crack, which was followed by a pearl of sadness creeping his hazel eyes. He rose his tense arms from the leather arm rests beside him and slowly tracked them down his thighs, resting

In the past few days I have come to have a greater appreciation of Charles Scneck than I ever have before. It is hard to believe that just a few months ago I was home in Virginia with my wife, Francesca, and my newborn daughter, Claire. It is even more hard to accept that thanks to the Selective Service Act I will probably never see them again.