Venus By Angelica Monologue

I don’t agree with Leo’s choice because he only just made the problem even more difficult for Stargirl and himself. During the shunning and after his visit with Archie there were times where Leo would avoid Stargirl and also he wishes that they could be more like them or they could be more like Stargirl. He doesn’t really do anything to fix the shunning. The only thing he did was change Stargirl into Susan, but it seems like it was more for Leo not for Stargirl. He seem to love Susan more than Stargirl because she finally more like them. Like the rest of Mika students.

I groaned it was another day stuck on this weird planet. I hate this planet I grumbled to myself it’s so stupid that I have to spend the rest of my life on this weird planet Venus. I wish I had friends but since I’m quiet and resentful I don’t have any except for the sun. The sun captures my personality but no venus kids will ever let me show who I really am. The sun is my friend because we have met before. Before I moved to venus against my will the sun only comes once every seven years and me being nine years old I have only seen the sun for two years before I came to venus. But it was finally happening today the sun was coming. The kids ran in teased me than they grabbed me and pulled me into the dark.

I have been watching her for weeks, and today was the big day, the day I took her to become a part of my perfect family. When I first seen her in the flower shop buying Lilly’s I knew she was the best candidate to join my family of flowers. A beauty like her, I knew she just had to be the purest woman to ever exist, could replace my last Lilly any day, it being said, the last Lilly was not as pure as I hoped, and sadly I had to put that beloved family member of mine down. I also wanted her to be Lily because she was the most stunning woman I had ever seen with her chocolatey brown eyes and her short curvy body. Today she was wearing her club clothes, which was a tight dress that was also a little too short, it was a little skimpy, but it was

When we had first arrived at the church, I found it was in an odd location. The building connects with a Crossfit gym, that is between two other buildings. As we entered an old man held the door for the three of us and welcomed us. We walked in, having two other gentlemen welcoming us and referring to us as ladies. The room was a lot smaller than I had expected. There was around twenty people at the meeting. We sat in the fifth or sixth row. The front of the room is where the pulpit stood, which is where the pastor taught. There was also a table with the word “Remember” engraved in it. On the table sat two plates for money donations. I looked around the room and noticed all the posters on the walls. Many of them reference the crucifixion of Christ, with a scripture on it. The room had fake plants everywhere! They were on the ground, hanging on the walls, etc. It was to invite spring into the

Today, Herr Dippel complimented my English. He told me I am much improved from three years ago. This makes me happy. Herr Dippel has taught me many things but English he

John was a guy that ran after school program never talk to the man just saw. One thing I noticed about John what's his passion. He remind me of myself so during the winter break I started volunteer my time at the school. Ran into John again we started talk we have a nice conversation about the kids at the school. My buddy who runs the mentor program ask me to come back on a Wednesday for me. This time John shows up John started speaking to the young men I had to walkout I didn't hear his speech but when I came back I heard an of any mention to the young man that he had zero

Then a hear their rhinoceros footsteps stampeding from the living room to the kitchen table. Once the two rhinos get situated, our youngest leads us into prayer before we dig in. After the prayer and dinner, the boys helped me wash the dishes and amidst of doing this we get a knock on the door. I beat the two to the door and on the other side is some guy who claims he’s from the hospital that our dad is in. He’s light skinned, blue eyed, crooked teeth man with a slim figure wearing a blue uniform shirt with light brown pants and an ID card hanging around his neck. He asks me if he can come in, I allow him. He tells me he’s Nathan and that he’d like to talk to the adult in

It was hard to imagine it had only been four months since the shooting so much had happened.

“I am here to talk to you about your soul. I can do nothing about your sentence. Your husband is waiting to see you,” the priest

Currently I find myself on the planet Almas. It is here that Akial was last spotted. He was teacher at the Jedi academy. Where he most likely lived a leisurely lifestyle. However, after the Republic was brought down, my dear father was pushed to live a life on the run. I first found out about his status as a teacher here on Almas from a couple of wandering tradesmen while I was still enslaved by the Hutts.

It was the spring of mid may traveling to Mauch Chunk Lake Park. Rolling down my window to get a hint of fresh air, the smell of trees,leafs and grass filling up my nose and filling up the car. Hearing the birds chirp and the cars passed while looking out the window to see miles and miles of trees weirdly calmed me.

During the service, I set alone towards the back of the church. There were a couple of people who sat around me but no one sat right next to me. Even though I was unfamiliar with the religion and the rituals that took place, I didn’t feel uncomfortable. I’m a very sociable person so I didn’t mind speaking to others around me and attempting to engage in conversation. No one offered to sit with me but anytime they sang a song, the gentlemen to my right would bring me the hymn and direct me to the song that was being sung. I feel as though he could tell I was a visitor because from time to time, he would ask me if I understood what was going on and I just smiled.

We were at your house and your mom and Pia just left. I came back inside from moving my car so your mom could get into hers and as I walked in I jokingly said "Honey I'm home!" You looked at me from the kitchen like I was such a dork and I just smiled at you and walked over. You started singing and I went up to you, put my arms around your waist, and we started dancing. It wasn't even really dancing, we were just standing in place as close as we could be, just swaying back-and-forth. You were still singing and I was smiling like an idiot when you pulled your head back, looked at me, and realized that you had been singing the whole time. Your face got all red and you seemed so embarrassed like you've never sang around anyone before but then

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I told him my name, Emily, and he told me his, Joseph. He said that his family was of royal descent, by the kingdom fell long ago, but left the family with money to spare. I had an acquaintance with his family before, husband number 3, ah, he was so well read, like me, but unfortunately bad at reading food, poison in his rotisserie chicken. I of course told him my background, father was a famous boot maker for the finest princes, mother died of plague, blah blah blah, anyway about a week later I was staying at his place. One of the finest mansions I’ve ever been to, and that says alot.