Monologue

Orange and Green heads start spilling over the sides of the respective bleachers. Suddenly it seems like every one of them has a weapon in their hands too. Isn’t there some sort of security screening for this? Seems kind of crazy given the grave nature of this event. The force dome powers off and I drop to the floor between Jenn and Amanda – The Games Master still tangled in the metal ribbons of my exosuit, several meters above me. The bloodied loves of my life try to recover, but neither is…

Another chair flew across the room while you laugh with glee at Soldier 76's rage. "Let me see you! I can feel that your here moving my things, frying my electronics. I can hear your laughter. Your empty words of sympathy to comfort me.. Show yourself or leave!" You rematerialize enough to appear but remain transparent. "Why should I give you the gift of peace when all you gave me was pain?". Jack had snatched you away from your home one night when you were sleeping. You woke up screaming…

PROLOGUE ********************* I can hear his tortured screams as the flames lick his skin. The odor of burning flesh fills my nose--intoxicating me. I don’t feel any wrong; I have no regrets. As the house collapses into itself, I can already feel relief seeping into my body. I can feel the burden being lifted off of my shoulders; I am weightless. ----------------------- They told me that it was the right thing to do. They told me that it was the…

He was often referred to as a square peg trying to fit into a round hole. His aunt whispered it once, as an innocent joke. That was the beginning. His cousins chimed in. The ugly nickname jumped all over the awkward boy and stuck like shellac. His father loved the nickname so much he adopted it as his own and threw it about freely. Peg’s father pinned him against the wall, using his size and strength to overpower the eleven year old. Chairs were knocked over by the kitchen table from the…

Look Sue, I never said that you never put any effort in. I stated myself that, I’ve put so much into it. I’ve also put my physical and mental wellbeing into this. That doesn’t imply nor infer that you didn’t put any effort in. Because I know you put everything into it. Furthermore, we’re at a time where even men can express their feelings too. Therefore, what’s morally incorrect about expressing our sorrow over social media? How come, you can change your bio and remove our memories? But I…

One Saturday afternoon me and my friend maddie were sitting on my trampoline with popsicles and thinking of something to do. We then decided to go into the front yard and ride our hoverboards. So, we grabbed a couple of our other friends and rode around for a while. We played a couple of games on the hoverboards like football and baseball and had a couple of races too. Then, we took a couple of laps around the neighborhood with my dog, Lincoln and we had a couple of wrecks along the way. While…

After walking along a path that he had found for a few hours, Condor spotted a large monument made out of dark granite with silver accents. There were several fountains and waterfalls that dripped astonishingly dark ink and left Condor shaken. Although the monument had a grim air about it, he knew that he had to go inside. As he began to tread up the numerous stairs to the main entrance, he felt fear coursing through his veins. He reasoned that if his friends were there, all this could be over…

I have just left Calypso island and as slowly as the time passes by, the more I get homesick and long to see your beautiful face again. When I arrived at Calypso, I found a nymph that was named Calypso and lived on that island for seven years. Calypso gradually fell in love with me. She promised me immortality in exchange for my love, but I couldn't because I thought of you, my dear. No matter how beautiful she was, I still felt unaccomplished because deep in my heart, I still had that longing…

Deciding Me in “Me Too” Monologues One of the main goals of Me Too monologue is "To amplify voices often at the margins of campus conversations, and be a resource for under-resourced groups." The typical goal of a producer would be to produce a successful show with quality performance and bigger number of audience so that the messages of the piece could be better delivered. Therefore, what happens if the intention, voicing the unheard opinions, and the method, the show, conflict with each…

The monologue is from the Twelfth Night. That monologue encompasses various literary elements that have varying significance to the monologue itself and the readers as well. The extent of this significance is dependent on the extent of the meaning that the literary devices add to the monologue. Therefore, the literary devices and elements employed in the monologue add meaning to it, make it more interesting, provide an understanding of how various elements can be analyzed in society and…