Yellow Suit Monologue

I don’t know what to think this big strong man in full green armor. How do I know if he is going to cut off my head. I know I need to stand up strong I cant show him that I am a coward. So i looked him in his eyes while he swung at me I flinched I know I shouldn’t have but I couldn’t help it. He swung once then twice and on the third swing he nicked my neck but that’s all. After that the green knight reveals himself to me and I can’t believe it he is the lord at the castle I was staying at. He then told me that the reason he spared my life was because I turned down the temptation of the harlot trying to seduce me. He also told me that the reason he nicked my neck was because I accepted the girdle and didn’t tell him about it but he understood

scars on his left hand and head which he carried with him his whole life, along

When the redness left my vision and I had seen what a mess I had created, I felt fulfilled for getting that excuse of a person out of this world, but I also felt bad because now I m had to go to dispose of the body at the lake a few miles down the road with the others. As I left I yelled at the other girls, “What are you looking at? I want this mess cleaned before you go to

I can't do it dad,I just can't ". I say to my dad has he throw me a baseball saying Ic"yes you can just stick your glove up". And has the ball comes closer to me I close my eyes and stick up my glove. Than I feel the base breeze pasted my glove.

“John It’s over I’m going to die we both know it.” As these final words left her mouth the last of her red blood as it ran down her now gray skin into her black hair. The last glimmer of life faded from her eyes.

“Are you miss L/N?” The stranger at the entrance asked. You nodded fearfully, even though you knew what was coming next. “I’m sorry, but your brother didn’t make it. He was fatally shot.”

I would have this answer in a matter of moments. The Tutsis took me to a clearing on the beaches of Lake Kivu. I looked around and realized that we were close to the neighboring country. I saw a wide landscape without major obstacles and wondered what it meant. The guerrillas were tense; however, tough men are used to facing bad times. President Paul Kagame handed me his weapon, whispered in my ear and pointed to the Congo, and at a military village, precisely. Then, I knew why I was there: they gave me a target of opportunity, a prominent Hutu official, who was on the other side of the lake, wearing medals and insignias. I stretched my fingers and took some deep breaths a few times. I placed a homemade projectile into the rifle, a redeeming bullet, once kissing its vile metal. I estimated the distance across us and the strength of the wind, making a ritual to focus on myself. I did not want to miss that shot. Perhaps, I would not have another opportunity like that. In my thoughts, I saw dead Twas children lying on the ground, raped women, and tears coming out of Rose Kabaguyois's eyes. Nevertheless, having painful images in my head, I could not succeed. Therefore, I thought about flowers. The

Josh knew Fat Tony was close by watching and deiced to leave. "Look I have to go I have business to attend to, said." David didn't say a word just nodded his head and continued to drink his coffee. When Josh walked outside he stopped in fear as he saw Fat Tony's car sitting across the street. Trying to keep it cool Price hurried to his car and sped off into the light.

I just wanted to blend in. They turned around. They were all wearing the same neon pink colored items. That looks like a gang if i’ve ever seen one I thought to myself.

I sat on the sidewalk watching people go by. I could feel the dry, tasteless grit in my mouth from the wagons that fly by. Men and women walk past hardly giving me a sideways glance. Sometimes they’ll even mutter something under their breath. I know how I look to them a poor beggar on the side of the road that's not worth their time or money.

Whenever I am told “Anna you are always going somewhere new”, I smile and think of my Mother Sue. Whenever my friends tell me that I am too nice, I tell them “don’t let my mom hear you say that”, because Ma Sue taught me that no matter who someone is or what they have done always be kind, God is always watching.

Perhaps I am not drunk enough to get this sufficiently down on paper, but I am here now, come back to something which only I must endure on my own. I listen to your songs and feel as though they may be an insurmountable hill that I shall not ever find peace upon again. And oh, how they once brought me comfort and knowledge. But if only I could have had just some parts of you, the music would have been one of the best. From your songs and albums I have learned more of you and your enormous soul and love than had you ever spoken the feelings aloud. Then from the cacophony of your heart’s truth set to tune, we stumbled upon a few melodies with which to call our own- songs invented purely for the two of us. Now, in the aftermath of what has been real, I cannot fathom to listen to the Yellow Songbirds no more. In all of it and for what ever must come next, I am afraid that I will never be able to hear some things again without a shiver of pain and remorse.

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.

With no time to loose I ran into my room and threw on a pretty navy blue sundress. Aiden loves it when I wear any color blue, because he feels it brings out my eyes. I run out to the hall to fix my hair.

It’s very dark and I can only hear abeyance. I can’t see planet earth, since I’m on the moon I can’t see it rise or fall. Without my spacesuit I would have no oxygen to breath. If I took my helmet off I would slowly suffer by suffocating, also my eardrums would rupture or explode do to no air pressure in space. The spacesuit also provides warmth by my body heat, without it I would freeze to death in the dark vacuum of space. I can see Venus, I see the biggest star the sun, and I can see the Milky Way. I’m able to bounce because there is little to no gravity in space, since I’m far away from earth there is less gravitational force. No one could see me in space from earth. There isn’t a telescope powerful enough to zoom into a