Red Monologue

It was 10.30pm when all of us got together as one to start the jouney from the fort bus stand. We were excited when the bus started moving and couldn't wait to reach the destination. It was all misty on the way and all we knew is that we are going to have a great time. The bus driver didn't stop exactly where we wanted to get down.

Moral responsibility to many people holds a clear, cut, undeniable and unchangeable meaning. Humans have a moral responsibility and duty to do the right thing, care for others and put their needs aside if they must focus on a greater task. Unfortunately, we live in a world where seeing life through a moral lens becomes challenging forcing people to do unkind, unforgiving and careless acts. In The Casual Vacancy written by J.K Rowling, we are introduced to a little town, Pagford, whose people struggle to follow their moral responsibility and act out in selfish, harming manners after the death of Pagford Parish Councilor Barry Fairbrother. Each character possesses their own storyline allowing readers to make certain judgments and speculations

You’ve probably heard people suffering from ingrown toenail and how painful it can be. Before delving into the surgery and treatment for ingrown toenails, let us first understand what it is, its causes and how we can prevent from ever having it.

Today, On Wednesday, September 9, 2015, I attended a beginning of the school year healthcare meeting. The annual meeting was conducted by one of the school nurses and it included all of the second grade teachers. Before today’s meeting I had never attended a health care meeting, but I certainly knew of the importance of having a good relationship and communication between school nurses and educators. A teacher’s responsibility includes so many variables including and foremost a student’s care and safety. Additionally, School nurses help educators in ensuring and caring for student’s and their healthcare needs.

“They didn 't want me to go but I wanted to,” Anna Sandrzyk says. Anna’s family was terrified of having their only daughter leave home at the young age of eighteen. Life in Europe was simple. There were little towns with miniature shops and farm land that spread across the landscapes of Slovakia like an enormous blanket. That just did not seem to be enough for Anna, she had a passion for traveling. She traveled all over Europe whenever she got the opportunity. France, Yugoslavia, the Czech Republic and Germany were just a few of the countries she visited just before setting her mind on America. America seemed to be on the top of her list. Growing up in Europe, the villagers would describe America in numerous ways. For instance,“America is rich,

"Maya! Are you alright?" Beau rushes over to aid Maya's wound. He attempts to help her, but there isn't much he can do without any ice to stop the swelling. Beau than commences clarifying that the events prior were only an act of sorts. It helped me to feel less flustered than before.

Emmett Louis “Bobo” Till was born on July 25, 1941 and was a fourteen year old African American boy from Chicago who was brutally murdered in Money, Mississippi. His murder has been known as a key event that empowered the Civil Rights Movement. Chris Crowe the author of this book is an English professor at Brigham Young University. Crowe began writing as he was teaching English, spending numerous evenings, weekends, and occasions hammering out stories and articles on an electric Smith Corona typewriter that year, he also published his first article. When he was 25, he was a writer for The Arizona Golfer, and the following summer began composing a humor section for The Latter Day Sentinel. The next year, while still working on his writing, he

Me: “I don’t want to live anymore, I am a bad father for my son. This is my time to finish now…”

Right at this moment, just as we had sat down, most likely the worst teacher in the whole school had just walked in the room. Ms. Gulon was her name, she was ugly, as like ugly I meant she had a big, brown, three dimensional mole right on the left of her nose. She always wore dirty and baggy clothing on, and smelt as if she had cut onions in her pockets all of the time, her teeth were as bright as caution tape. I had described her teeth that way because caution tape means you 're too close to the obscenity, and the obscenity would be around her mouth. Ms. Gulon has a hunchback but if she had it fixed she would be six feet and ten inches. Which holy moly isn 't that tall! Either way she over towers most of the kids, so it makes her even more intimidating. Ms. Gulon also has a limp so she has a cane. The cane is made out of bones, most likely a child that she has killed off with her yard sticks of finger nails. Picture her room when you walk in dark,musty with a weird glow in the room because the light is dying and hasn 't been changed in years. It was never the best environment. Ms. Gulon was taking attendance when I had looked over on the tv screen she had on the black rolling cart, there was an ad on the television for

“I 'm good, just patch me up Sarah” said Romeo. Sarah rolls her eyes. She removes the gloves, placing them inside a red bio hazard baggie and begins rummaging the first aid kit for cotton balls, hydrogen peroxide, gauze and tape.

The worst typical day is at my so called job, which is softball practice. I like softball practice, but this one day it really stunk. It all started out by me being late to softball practice. I normally get off the bus around 3:30, but that day the bus was having some problems. The bus had to pull over and the bus driver had to check the engine. By the time she checked the engine it was 3:30.I got home around 4:00 which put me 30 minutes behind schedule.

After reading, I closed the book, slumping back into the chair, deep in thought. As the book said, an exorcism has a small chance of working. However, I was not entirely sure if finding the five precious stones of healing was exactly safe. They aren't even on earth, and I had no idea how I was going to get off of earth

Her name is Tara O’Nally, a sixty-three year old woman who reminds me a lot of my grandmother. She’s waiting for me to say something as I examine her arm. Her skin is soft, delicate in my fingers. Her big, blue eyes follow my gaze as I move up to her shoulder. I lift up her arm and see the hives.

The crisp, chilly air finds a way into the supposedly tightly sealed windows of the bus. The sky is dark—the most deep, mysterious blue you’ve ever seen. Only the rim of purples and pinks that surround the mountains in a bright, colorful ring tell you the sun is rising. You hear the muted chatter and laughter of teenage girls. The rough, yet warm seat covers rub against your back. You can smell the brisk spring air; it reminds you of the morning dew, frost, and the wind on your cheeks. The ride to INL (Idaho National Laboratory) is full of new experiences—both for your senses and your mind. Your head is still foggy due to lack of sleep it underwent. When the bus pulls finally pulls into INL’s parking lot, loads of adrenaline-filled girls step off and onto the gravel ground. They are herded into the building, where scores of other women greet them. Hung all over the walls are signs stating: “My Amazing Future 2014”.

The short story consist of flashback which results in three time periods in Lambert Stamp’s life, his adult life and two periods in his youth.