The Secret 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 will never, ever leave you. I promise on my cute little butt.” Suddenly, his hand slipped down my body to grope my butt. I squealed and almost fell from his arms from squirming. His grip on me intensified and I leaned up to kiss him.

WHAM!, I heard the rocks crash against the floor and the wailing of my pack. I tried to look for them under the debris of the rocks but It was too cloudy, so I asked loudly, ‘’ Are you okay Alpha?”, Then I hear Alpha telling my master that I was a bad dog. I couldn’t believe that alpha had said I was a bad dog because after all, I was just trying to help, so I just ran away until I made it far enough that I couldn’t see the area I had been in. I felt so sad, so I tried to comfort myself, so I started to look at rocks trying to think about what they looked like. Then I saw a rock that looked like a turtle then I saw one that looked like a man, then I heard the rock talk but then I realized It had actually been a man. I ran to where the man was

I awoke to beams of a dozen spotlights, my vision gradually adjusted to the brilliant white light which illuminated everything around me. The realization that I had fallen asleep during rehearsal caused my eyes to widen in utter shock and confusion.

Thornton Wilder, a Wisconsin native, is the writer of the Pulitzer Prize winner play Our Town. In Our Town, Wilder tells the story of a town in Grover’s Corners, New Hampshire, and the daily lives of the inhabitants. In the play, the author uses minimal props and scenery as well as including a main character known as the Stage Manager that has the ability to break the fourth wall, allowing him to talk to the audience. This factor of talking to the audience is a major component of making the public a part of the town. Throughout the play, there are many instances in which the Stage Manager uses various cues as well as dialogues to incorporate the audience and develop an intimate relationship to create a true sense of “our town”.

So the FCC won't let me be or let me be me so let me see

He hadn't thought it would hurt. Of course, everyone had said it would, but everyone is not the Winchesters.

Paula topless with brightly colored tits is quite a sight, her nipples hard and standing straight out and egg coloring dripping down her chest to her shorts.

You don't know my name or my story I'm Sarah Bennett , one of the last elves who walk this earth. You may be wondering who are the others? Sadly its only my mom, dad, my older sister and I left. the others ended up being killed by the dragons. Thousands of us died were as millions of them died in a ball of enchanted fire. But I want you to know that this hatred that we share for one another was not always felt. Eons ago we lived in peace and harmony among the dragons. That was until I was 5 I still don't know what happened all I know was something didn't feel right. My parents realized we had to escape the beasts. They were slowly becoming more distant and violent towards everyone and my parents didn't want to take the chance in staying to

“Eenie-meenie-miney-mo…who among you will I let go? If I choose my bet, am I sure that I won’t regret?” Argh! I’m so confused right now. My head’s been aching because of contemplating about this since forever. I’m torn between two wonderful ladies who are very dear to me. They both have captured my heart and have been very significant in my life. I’m John, and I’ll be sharing this to you hoping that you could lend me a hand.

After the drink, we went out for dinner. Field told me he knew the area well and there was a good Chinese restaurant in the neighborhood. He then took a short-cut and walked into a dimly lit alley. I was hesitant and did not immediately follow him. He turned around and told me, 'Don't worry, nothing's gonna happen'. Well, what could I say? I literally tried to shrink my slim frame and stay, actually hide, within Field's shadow/profile. Then I heard loud footsteps; the sound was going away from us. I peeked around his large frame and saw three guys, who were doing whatever they were doing in the alley, running the other way. They already disappeared when we made it to the end of the alley. Indeed, nothing happened.

His lips met mine. The pace increased. I could feel the tightness in my balls. Tobias was breathing heavily in my ear. I cradled his head on my shoulder. Both our body were covered in sweat to the sound of them coming together.

Blue was a part of the cool color family. Blue was usually rational and calm, but is naive and is usually easily influenced. Blue’s mother wanted her to get married to Green to help secure a stable future, but Blue doesn’t think she is ready for marriage and isn’t interested in Green.

Really? I would have thought you would have come across a lot of Aries. Well, Aries and a Leo are filled with a lot passion and energy. And make one of the better combos :) That is true ... it would be worse to love the process only to later distance yourself. The process is what makes it fun though. Well I guess sometimes not so much but it's all about the journey.

Laughing and giggling, giggling and laughing. Pausing only for an instant, red-faced and panting, before cracking up all over again. On a king sized bed, lined with ruby red sheets, three girls lay laughing hysterically. All in their pajamas, eating popcorn, and playing silly games. Truly an 11-year-old girl’s dream. I watch them from outside very assiduously, hiding strategically behind the window curtain so as for me to see them, but not them to see me.