Ccu Monologue

On 05/14/17, I was dispatched to 2440 W. Madison in reference to an assault that occurred at the location.

How long have I been here? How long since I gave up my pride to grovel at the feet of ---?

Colette dreamed. She was sitting down though the ground was hundreds of feet below. In the northeast she make out her tower, though it was just a dot from where she was. Across from her was another Colette, motionless save for the slow rise and fall of her chest as she breathed. The black, smoky eyes betrayed it as Fetch. They sat across from each other wordlessly, and Colette began to clear her throat softly.

The best living or dead hands down huh? Less talk more head right now huh? And my eyes more red than the devil is

The Newhouse Professional Gallery boasts alumni who have shaped Newhouse’s reputation as a premier school for communications. Of the 123 featured alumni, only 37 of them are women - I marked each with a pink star to make it easier to see. In the most recent induction, 13 of the 40 alumni are women. This proves a growing number of women entering and receiving recognition in various communications fields, but also illustrates how communications used to be a “boys club.”

"The world didin't always look like this......the world wasen't always like this. At one time the world was vast with green and ocean's as blue as the sky opposing them. People like you and me loved and laughed with their family's and friends. Animal's like the dog next to me were beautiful creatures. Ace next to me there was my dog.....no matter what he stayed next to me all the way till now...he was the only thing that gave me hope in the world my ace in a deck of cards. People were better before..they came. Now it's time i tell you about the giant in the background.

My name is Sarah Braunlich. I grew up in a small town named Poland, NY and attended a small high school in the same area. Growing up, I had always dreamed big and hoped to see the world that I knew existed outside of my small rural town. That was how I knew I had made the right choice when I decided to attend SUNY New Paltz. In my short time here, I have seen new places, met so many unique individuals, and I am excited to spend the next four years here. In high school, I always made an effort to get involved through clubs such as Government, Peer Leaders, Drama Club, Tri-M Music Club, Concert/Jazz Band etc. and I plan to do the same here at New Paltz. Currently, I am a biology major because my passion lies in medicine and helping

“Not ones our age.” I pegged him at no more than early thirties, but that could be due to the scruff coating his jawline.

I have a hard time with understanding this part. DCF knew that Ursula was not a good mother. Mr. Grinch wasn't much better as a dad, but still they moved us back with them. One question for you, DCF. What were you thinking? Everything was the same except the fact that I now knew there was this thing called love. On top of that, I figured out that everyone deserves to be safe, and that house was anything but safe. I must have loved Ursula, but I don't remember loving her. After leaving Ursula's house, we went to a second foster family, but I don't remember

What is the purpose of life? Is it just some way your soul can stay amused? Pleased? Is it all we are good for or is it the way people make eternity friends? Humans are horrible people. Not all of them, but a giant mass of the can’t live without war. Desciapable beings that only see the joy in destruction and explosions. They have this hunger that never seems to diminish in the ptis of their stomachs, like a predator gone mad for prey. They seem to drive for it, no matter who gets involved, whether it be innocent bystanders or their own flesh and blood. The more the merrier as they say although sometimes it’s not the best. Humans love to destroy what you knew all your life and just leave you for dead. Then again, that’s a part of nature. Kill

When I looked over the material at home I understood it better than I did in class, so I decided not show up to class and just study the material at home. The problem was that I didn’t do that either. I think I opened the textbook three times the whole semester. I didn’t do any of the homework or

My life was flashing before my eyes, I was realizing what was happening death was coming. Cold and stillness filled the room while the feeling of death started to overtake my body it was a different feeling but it had to come. My limbs felt heavy and I thought real slow everything was slowing down. Just then something odd happened like nothing I ever thought some sound came into the room an annoying buzzing creature.

From this monologue analysis, it has been discovered that Catherine is a very dramatic and somewhat childish character as is shown because on page 91, Nelly says “…our fiery Catherine was no better than a wailing child!”(Bronte 91). Catherine acts very childish to shut herself in her room for several days because of argument with her husband. Also, her dramatic characteristic is shown because her monologue jumps around a lot in topics, from what happened when she entered her room to her anger at Edger to her sadness with grief, to her derangement, to again her anger at Edger. The knowledge of these characteristics can help perform the interpretation like how Catherine would act it out to Nelly, very dramatic and emotional. It can also be concluded

That's what I'm hoping. I have come to the realization that my life will remain extremely busy, but I think Academia will give me the means to use my inquiring mind!

7.     After Class is over. Take a few minutes to go over your notes and refresh in your mind what points you need more clarification on and get it before you forget.