Monologue Of Mice And Men And Crooks

I slowly crept towards the barn until I could see who was inside. There were crooks, Candy and Lennie. I tried to stay quiet but as I tiptoed near the horses they all got alarmed and gave away my position. Their heads all turned in synch.
“Curly ain't been here,” Candy Immediately hissed at me.
Why does no one ever want to talk to me. A slight rage was starting to build up inside me. Like I didn't know where Curley had gone. I looked around at their faces. Candy and crooks kept looking down at their feet. Meanwhile lennie couldn't take his eyes off of me. Now the rage inside of me had escaladed even higher. The once cool summer breeze now tuned sticky and muggy.
“Maybe you better go along to your own house now. We don't want no trouble.” Crooks uttered.
Was it a crime to talk to people.What made me so unapproachable.
“You gotta husban’. You got no call foolin’ aroun’ with other guys causin’ trouble,” Candy argued.
I was angry now, i could feel the rage building up in my throat. Felt as if i was about to explode.
“Sure I got a husban’. You all seen him. Swell guy ain’t he? Spends all his time sayin’ what he's gonna do to guys he don’t like” I exclaimed “ Say, what happened to Curley's han’,” I asked. Candy looked and Lennie for a second. Candy went on to explain that Curley got his head stuck in a machine. How dumb did they think i was to believe that. What a fun way to spend a saturday night I thought to myself sarcastically.
“I had enough,..., you ain’t wanted here. We told you ain’t,..., S’pose you get us canned,..., We got a house and chickens an’ fruit trees.” Candy said proudly
That was a good joke i thought to myself. I’ve see to many of those types of guys. I looked at Candy, Crooks, and Lennie. When i looked at Lennie i saw all of the bruises on his