Little Anna Monologue

There were nine houses total on the road and it wasn’t all that long. Ricky took the now deceased turtle and placed him in the middle of the dirt road as we cried and told him to stop. None of us were really sure what was going on, I supposed that he was leaving the turtle in the road so we couldn’t have it back, or maybe so we couldn’t prove to mom that he had done it. After leaving the turtle in the road he got into his car “good” I thought, “he’s going to work.” Oh how wrong I was. He proceeded to back his car over the lifeless shell of the small creature, then forward, and reverse again. He ran over our object of pre adolescent affection more times than I can recall, smiling from ear to ear the whole time. Afterwards he took us all one by one to see our friend, making crude and hateful comments as we cried our little hearts

After a rough night, Billy and his team went back to the camp with several coon skins. Because of his dogs determination and loyalty even through a blizzard, Billy won the competition. After that, everyone started to head home. Awhile later, Billy, Old Dan, and Little Ann went hunting again. Billy was not prepared for this hunt. During the hunt, Old Dan and Little Ann tracked down a mountain lion. They would not give up the hunt until the lion was dead. While saving Billy's life, Old Dan and Little Ann were wounded very badly. Even though Billy and his parents did their best to treat Old Dan and Little Ann's wounds, Old Dan did not make it long after the hunt. Shortly after Old Dan's death, Billy buried him. Since Old Dan and Little Ann had always done everything together, Little Ann was so sadden that she stopped eating and became weak. As she was dying, she drug herself all the way out to Old Dan's grave and died beside his grave. Billy buried her beside Old Dan. With the competition money, Billy's father and mother had enough money to move to town, so they did. Before leaving, Billy visited Old Dan and Little Ann's grave once more. There he saw the legendary red

“Jackie, you can sometimes go a little overboard, so Carl is taking the wheel.” Carl continues. “Once upon a time” Jim screams. He rolls his eyes at Jim, “May I proceed,” He responds rhetorically. By the time Carl finishes the scary story, Jim has already dashed into the tent, startling his dog, a basset hound named Roxy. Carl and Jackie look at each other in regretful worry, walking towards Jim's tent. Opening the tents flap reveals Jim smothering his face into his pillow, crying. “Oh, I didn't mean to scare you with my story, Jim” apologized Carl.“It's just a story, Jim, there's nothing to be afraid of.” sneered Jackie, resting her hand on his shoulder. “Jackie! You know I don't like scary stories!” He cried, muffled by his pillow. “Hey, listen Jim, you can't

Imagine having the feeling of complete serenity as you lay still waiting; listening to every broken stick, crushed leaf, and bird chirp. Waiting for the footsteps of a deer or the image of one in the distance to fill your veins with adrenaline which gives you that feeling you dream about. All this leading up to one pull of a trigger, sending a message to your brain that tells you you’ll be a hunter for the rest of your life. This image was a very important part of my life.

I read The Father Hunt, by Rex Stout. This is a mystery book about two detectives trying to find the father of Amy Devovo and who killed her mother in a hit-and-run murder. The novel begins with Amy Devovo coming to one of the detectives, Archie Goodwin, to tell him she wants to find her father. Goodwin is willing to help but knows it will cost more money than what she has. She says she has the money from checks that her father left her which makes her want to know her dad even more. I though The Father Hunt was an entertaining read for three reason. It has interesting characters, a good story line, and a pace that made you want to read more and more.

When Little Anne and Old Dan treed their first racoon, it perched itself in a gigantic tree. Billy had great respect for this tree, and named it ‘The Big Tree’. Old Dan jumped at the tree, trying to get the coon, but it was futile. Earlier Billy had made a promise to his dear hounds, he said that he’d chop down a tree if they got a racoon up one. Being a man of his word, he hacked at the Big Tree’s trunk all night. Horrid blisters formed on his hands while he worked, but he didn’t give up, on the tree, or his dogs. His

One day there was the new family moving into that one goes near or walk by. It was their first day in Douglas, Georgia. Their names were Tamesha Burch and Doran Burch, the dad. Jakobe Burch and Jamesha Burch, the twins, Doran Jr. Burch, their brother. They got out their cars and walked slowly into the house they opened the fence door. They walked on the stairs, they were creaking. Doran walked in first and yelled,’’Is anyone in here?’’ Everybody walked slowly behind him. They walked into the house and the door slammed behind them and they heard a loud screech from the backyard and went outside to see what it was………….there was nothing there. They walked farther out there a black cat jumped out of the bushes and limped towards the family and spurred on their leg. Doran asked,’’Can we keep him mom

"I was writing for [two] years with a publishing company before I started working on my record," said Hunt. "I went from writing maybe 75 to100 songs a year to writing [10 to 12 songs in the] 18 months prior to putting out my first record. I wrote a lot fewer songs but I spent a lot more time on lyrics and melody."

We did not see this Chucky doll anywhere around us. This made us curious what was going to happen next. We could all see where you got to exit. As we were about out the door Chucky popped out with a chainsaw. None of us had ever screamed so loud or even been so scared. We had to run to the car because this doll would not stop chasing us. Chucky chased us with the loud chainsaw all the way until we got to my white jeep liberty car. We ran so fast and jumped in the car as fast as we could. The car doors slammed so hard we were surprised that the car door did not fall off. We would trip so much because we were running so fast so we could get away from this doll that was chasing us with a chainsaw. It obviously did not have a chain on the chainsaw but the noise is what made it so scary. When this chainsaw is a couple feet away from us we did not think much of it we just wanted to get away as fast as we could. We finally got into the car, we all started complaining on how sore we were from running, falling, and crawling. I felt like a patient that just got out of surgery. As we were all sitting in the car trying catch our breath Jackie started crying but we could not figure out why. She had gotten so scared she peed herself and did not realize it until we got in the car. So we had to head home fast so Jackie could get all cleaned

I dashed down the stairs ready to go, I have my rifle and pistol just in case I run into a bear or something, it’s a magnum revolver so i'm good if he tries to charge at me. All we’re trying to do is get a couple deer or moose. As I forced the door open and hopped in my truck, I slid down the window and gave my wife a nice kiss, to say goodbye. Not knowing what I have coming once I go hunting. Wearing my heavy boots and thick Camo clothes I jaunted up the steps to pick up Ryan, “you got everything?”, he replies with a simple head nod. We set off after passing by joe’s house. Joe has a girlfriend, well they just got engaged, so he kissed her goodbye. Ryan’s single, probably because he’s all work, or work out, he has no time for anything else.

On a cold stormy night in the town of king's cove in the depths of Alaska, all animals were hiding from the frostbitten weather, people hid inside their homes hoping that the bad storm will pass soon. One family in particular was inside, a young boy named Owen his mom named Maggie. David the husband of Maggie and the father of Owen was not home he was still out in the deadly storm. He only comes home for bed and leaves in the morning to get food for his family but this night was different.

When she stopped she heard a howl and immediately knew who lived there… The Big Bad Wolf, little red riding hood ran as fast as she could all the way to her grandmother’s house. As soon as she ran into the house she told her grandmother everything that happened. “I told you to stay away from those woods red!”, “Sorry grandma i just thought that it would be a shortcut to your house”. Her grandmother told red that she would go out and tell everybody else while she sets up, red went up to her grandmothers attic and got out some tables, after a few minutes she heard a knock at the door and went to go see who it is, as soon as she opened the door she saw the big bad wolf standing in front of her. “W-w-what are you doing here said red, “i heard you were having a picnic so i ran over here for the details” I NEVER INVITED YOU!!!” red yelled very angrily, “calm down please i just wanted you to know that i am a changed person and i am very capable of controlling my hunger and anger.” The wolf then asks red if he is allowed to come and she still says no, “ok then says wolf i’ll be back later” the wolf walked away and and red went back to setting up. She hung the lights and prepared the food red set out lots of delicious foods and drinks and was all prepared when she heard the doorbell ring, “who is

We got nowhere with the case, she vanished off the earth for a few months and that time had been broken up with her husband. We did not hear from her again, for a very long while.

Many questions zipped across my mind that I needed to find answers to. There, was a magnifying glass on the table in my room that I took and began stomping the lawn like a soldier. To my surprise, I found out who the culprit was that had eaten Al. The neighbors had a tomcat with light orange with white stripes wrapped around its fur that was the crook. In my heart, I knew he was guilty as he sneakily tiptoed in my backyard and firmly held feathers of my pet inside of its mischievous little mouth. The cat glared back at me and gave a sly grin as he carried off into the sunset carrying on with his day. Suddenly I grew the courage of attempting to chase after the cat for revenge. I was extremely close to catching up that I could taste it. To no avail, all of my efforts had failed, I was too slow, the cat had already gone off into the

Bertha talked Gus into driving around and seeing if we could find Wishbone. Once the sun started setting we drove back home. I was pretty bummed that we didn’t find Wishbone. Once we got home i got out of the car first and you wouldn’t believe it there was Wishbone eating away at the scraps. I ran over and quickly shut the barbed wire then i heard him whimper. I ran inside gots some meatloaf and gave it to him. I was so happy. He had to sleep on the floor ,but in the morning i would bathe him and teach him tricks. Today is Saturday so I have all day to work with Wishbone. Gus made a collar for him and we were using a rope that hooked to the collar for a leash. First I called Howard's house and then we both gave him his first bath (as far as we know). When we were done we taught him tricks and he learned really quick. The next morning I got on my dress and went to church. After church i went over to Howards. Me and Howard went down to the creek and put our feet in it. Then we said something at the exact same time. I told him to lock pinkies with me and make a wish. We both did then i said that if I guessed what he wished for it would still come true. He said ok and i answered,” I bet you wished you didn’t have that up down walk.” I saw his face and he looked hurt. He said we should head back to the house I sat there feeling really bad for what I said. When I thought things couldn’t go any worse a squirrel jumped out and Wishbone darted toward it. By the time I got up