Dramatic Monologue
I was seeing red and I demanded answers. “Who are you?! Show yourself right this instance.” “Who am I you ask. Why don’t you figure that out Mari.”
The voice took on an even more mocking tone, making me see nothing but the little red furies passing through my brains. “ How do you know my name? And when I find out who you are I am going to tell my father and we will sue you for harassing me!” The voiced had burst out laughing at my statement, then belted out in mock horror“ Oooohhhh! I am so scared! Please don’t run to your daddy.” Steam came pouring out of my ears as my head began to overheat from the anger that is growing from the disrespect I was receiving from the voice. “I am serious about telling my father. We will ruin your life. …show more content…
That laugh of hers is so full of malice, yet resembles a child. I hate it. “I actually like my laugh you know.” The voice said in defence of her laugh that she apparently likes. I am just fuming now. “Can you read minds or something? Are you a freak of nature or just plain mental?! Well I think you are because people like you are just jealous of my success in life while you are just rotting in between the depths of the Earth since you’re probably not worth anything. You are a freak and I will find great joy in ruining your life.” Silence.
I smirked in triumph, “Looks like they left seeing as they were laden with fear and intimidation. Serves them right. And I have been told I can be quite intimidating when I want to be.”
A whisper was spoken so low I had missed it then as they flew through the wind but it sounded eerily like, “ I am not a freak. I will make you regret every wrong you have …show more content…
“ Miss please spare some change, even the smallest of the cents would help. Be generous and generosity will find you.” He begged me, but I wasn’t going to give in.
I sneered at the homeless beggar, “You wouldn’t have to be a dirty beggar if you tried and did something with your life. Don’t just mope around this dump and wait until you die. I am not going to give you any money because I am trying to teach you that you have to earn for what you want and not slack around.” I am just trying to motivate the man to do something to help himself and I don’t want to give away money that I could use on myself.
The old man’s facial features twisted into tight knots, a scowl forming across his face, and his eyes were burning with red hate. Literally.
I screeched as I first caught sight of the man’s glowing red eyes. “What is going on?! Are you crazy?! Rid yourself you demon!” I exclaimed in fright for my life because deep down I knew no amount of skill was going to get me out of
The voice took on an even more mocking tone, making me see nothing but the little red furies passing through my brains. “ How do you know my name? And when I find out who you are I am going to tell my father and we will sue you for harassing me!” The voiced had burst out laughing at my statement, then belted out in mock horror“ Oooohhhh! I am so scared! Please don’t run to your daddy.” Steam came pouring out of my ears as my head began to overheat from the anger that is growing from the disrespect I was receiving from the voice. “I am serious about telling my father. We will ruin your life. …show more content…
That laugh of hers is so full of malice, yet resembles a child. I hate it. “I actually like my laugh you know.” The voice said in defence of her laugh that she apparently likes. I am just fuming now. “Can you read minds or something? Are you a freak of nature or just plain mental?! Well I think you are because people like you are just jealous of my success in life while you are just rotting in between the depths of the Earth since you’re probably not worth anything. You are a freak and I will find great joy in ruining your life.” Silence.
I smirked in triumph, “Looks like they left seeing as they were laden with fear and intimidation. Serves them right. And I have been told I can be quite intimidating when I want to be.”
A whisper was spoken so low I had missed it then as they flew through the wind but it sounded eerily like, “ I am not a freak. I will make you regret every wrong you have …show more content…
“ Miss please spare some change, even the smallest of the cents would help. Be generous and generosity will find you.” He begged me, but I wasn’t going to give in.
I sneered at the homeless beggar, “You wouldn’t have to be a dirty beggar if you tried and did something with your life. Don’t just mope around this dump and wait until you die. I am not going to give you any money because I am trying to teach you that you have to earn for what you want and not slack around.” I am just trying to motivate the man to do something to help himself and I don’t want to give away money that I could use on myself.
The old man’s facial features twisted into tight knots, a scowl forming across his face, and his eyes were burning with red hate. Literally.
I screeched as I first caught sight of the man’s glowing red eyes. “What is going on?! Are you crazy?! Rid yourself you demon!” I exclaimed in fright for my life because deep down I knew no amount of skill was going to get me out of