John Monologue

John C. Calhoun was born March 18, 1782.When he got older he received an education early in life. He was noticing intellectual abilities. He continued his interest in military affairs. His career began in 1808 and he was elected to the South Carolina State Legislature and in 1810 he was elected to the United States House of Representatives. Then, he resigned from the House of Representatives. He was also began Vice president in 1824 .In the election of 1824, Calhoun ran for president but did not win. John C. Calhoun served as our nation's seventh vice president. Calhoun resigned from being the vice president. In 1832 and he was elected to the U.S Senate, representing the state of South Carolina. He also joined Henry Clay during the nullification

I’m writing to Lisa Darger, Coordinator of Sustainability from the office of Sustainability. A coordinator is who organize events, activities and arrange people in order to make sure they work together effectively. Since Darger is Coordinator, she can make all the changes and add new facilities to the recycling and littering activities. I’m wanting to discuss her about providing more trashcans here and there and also proving more recycling activities on campus. I think she will be interested in my letter because it is responsibility if there is issues about litter or recycling is occurred, and I’m sure she will be happy to help me about my issues about littering on campus.

Have you heard of Superman and his strange ways well here is a texet and how the

"Hmph, I am '''Bryclie Kokichi''', your one and only, '''Ultimate Occultist'''!" the boy grins. "You may know me from the popular Kokichi family! We are quite one rich family. That's all it is for now. I can be expert on lying."

My name is Mayella Ewell. I belong to the lowest of the low amongst the whites in Maycomb. I grew up in a poor family and never received any proper education. The only I have is probably being white. My dad and I want to have a better life, but dad doesn’t want to put any effort into doing so. My mom died when I was young and I became a surrogate wife for my dad. I wish I could have gone to school, but I have to take care of my children. My dad loves to go out and drink for the whole day. When he comes home, he often drunk and this is when he would rape me.

Right now I’m settled down in a restaurant with John Dau also known as one of the “lost boys of Sudan” in south London a man who has experienced a lot of terrifying things. So today he’s going to talk about his experiences, furthermore I will also ask some questions about his adventure. Alexander Vukovic: Good day Mr Dau, how are you? John Dau: Good day Sir, I’m perfectly fine, thank you for asking. Alexander Vukovic: Good to hear.

It was quiet. Absolute nothingness blanketed the surrounding vicinity. No sound, no light, nothing to neither see nor touch, not even a floor beneath. Blissful peace. Nothing to worry for, nothing to care for.

He continues on using examples from everyday life that stir the heart and allow us to feel, to be human.

My glasses drop down my nose as the sweat trickles down my face, and my head drops slightly. Miss Mayella has already lied numerous times, and she just keeps adding to the web. I peer across the courtroom, from the judge , to the jury, all the way to the prosecution table. This case has been a pain ever since the nudge appointed it to me, and now the whole town is in on it. “Now that we know more about each other Miss Mayella, I suppose it’d be best if we got to the case.

People always have more potential than it looks. That’s because people can have talents that can change the world. Some people look like ordinary people, but they may be more special than you think. Once, I was at the park. Lots of people were there, but one person caught my eye.

In 1968. Jagersfontein my second brother, just younger than me Japie Bedle was born. He was my mom’s biggest baby and came in at 9 pounds with black curly hair and bottle green eyes and a lisp when he talked. I loved to play with him from the beginning. I hugged and kissed him and he always would give me a big bright smile. He soon became the apple of my eye and my mom’s. He was always my mom’s beloved son. When Mom ran errands she would always ask me to hold his bottle. As soon a Ma left the room and started being busy with other choirs. I would lay on my back and suck that bottle dry. Moses was the “big responsible brother” that went telling on me. The secret was out and I was never asked to hold Japie’s bottle again. As children, we were best friends, we developed a love-hate relationship and later a master-slave relationship.

Jeremy,  I do hope you are safe; this rain is shit. I did run faster knowing it might hale on me. You know I get pissed off over you. Not because of you. Those emails are so hilarioussssssss!!!!!

At the start of April my oldest son John became very ill with what the doctor said was Smallpox. No one knows who had the disease first but my son was sent with the other infected people to the end of the wagon trail to be quarantined. That sunday many of us prayed for the sick as I would ask God to give my son the strength to fight off this disease and bring him back to me safely and better than he was before. I wrote to John every day as that would be the only way the families of the sick could speak to their loved ones to not risk spreading the disease more, in his letters he spoke of many people with blisters as big as a young child’s hand and that he felt the longer he was with these sick people the more his health began to decline. During

Jeremy, Ok I changed the channel.. you wildcat you.. grrrrr. Look at what you do to me??? I was perfectly calm all day.. except for seeing you..... But I KNEW you do something.....................

Before I came home, the town already knew For I have found the Pearl in a big sea of blue. I suspected some evil arising but that couldn't be For I have found the Pearl of the World, just take a look and see!