Paper Boy Monologue

Daniel was never a big fan of talking to strangers so he just grabbed $5 from his pocket and held it out. The boy let the paper leave his hand, and slowly as the paper slowed down, it was almost as if all time took a pause as Daniel noticed the Headline, Turkish on route to Brussels, expected time until capture was 5 days, all citizens are encouraged to evacuate soon!
Daniel stood still as the paper landed by his feet bound in a glossy red knot of string. Daniel looked up and saw that the boy had already begun to leave to find more customers for his paper. Daniel let the soft bind of the paper leave his hands as he crumbled it into a ball and threw it over the fence. Daniel fell to the ground head buried in his hand, he was never going to
It has been a good 45 minutes after his encounter with the Paper Boy and he was barely moved, he immediately regretted to tell the boy if he could to tell his Mom where he went.. The next few hours were a blur he only barely remembered himself getting up and beginning to bike, towards Brussels. “I have to do this, I have to help him, my entire my family.” He watched slowly as the signs began to show Brussels in a certain number of miles. He let the light winds slowly pass through his hair and his hands as he slowly saw Brussels come into view over the Horizon. Daniel felt a gush of smells he never dreamt of smelling. He smelt the scent of fresh grown flowers, new logs of wood, and the restaurants letting the aroma of scents rush out. Daniel looked at his watch, 2:30PM. He knew that he did not have much more time. If he was lucky he could find his dad in record time and get a ride back in a car. But Daniel knew that wasn’t likely. He quickly noticed as the stone paths he had been taking from his home merged onto nice paved road with business bustling with life and people everywhere and the biggest houses he ever saw. He felt a sudden shove as he fell to the pavement and slowly fell asleep. When he