Screech Monologue

deserve. You didn’t even spare any change as I pleaded with you keeping it for your own selfish needs. Your very essence disgusts me and I can’t wait to rid it from the plains of the Earth.” Her face was twisted into an ugly display of malevolence. I didn’t want to die, I really didn’t but I knew I was. I regret my actions, and now I knew that I should treat people with the the generosity I would want them to treat me with. This was a lesson learned too late for me and I wished I had figured that out years ago so I didn’t have to face the fate that was given to me this very moment. I sighed and looked around me. The dolls hatred towards me were rolling off of them in waves and was so thick that I could have cut it into pieces using a child’s scissors. All the dolls stared at me for a moment, then simultaneously stepped forward.
Screech!
Screech!
Screech!
The sound of glass of scraping across the …show more content…
She is now half a foot away from me and in her killing distance. I saw something gleam in her hand and saw that she was holding a knife just like the one hiding behind my back. I thought of the life I got to lived and realized that if I was going to die now, I will die with the last words said. The doll raised her arms, knife in hand, and right as she began to swing down I yelled out, “You say I have done many wrong things in my life, but all my unjust actions will pale in comparison to yours!” She stilled her movement, “What do you mean?” I stared at her for a moment, then smiled. “ I never committed the act of killing another being on the Earth. I hope you enjoy the thought that you are even worse than I am for even thinking about it!” All movement stilled, no sounds were to be heard for long minutes. That was until the heart of glass, filled with the wrong truth of the morals of life had stopped beating with one single knife through