Monologue Stories

What if the strongest human ever ended up in the world of Re:Zero? Before Garou's radiation poisoning kills King, an unknown force transports him to another world. The strongest man encounters new adventures on his very first day, and everyone watches how easily he saves people and defeats the greatest evils time after time. No one even suspects that King is just an ordinary man. Overall, almost nothing changes in King's life. Or does it? (English is not my native language; Previously, the fanfic was published on Ao3.)

This is an English translation of my original work written in Spanish... Nakamura thought the worst thing that could happen was Hirose getting a girlfriend. Turns out he was wrong. The worst thing is starting to cough up flowers every time he thinks about him. - - - Or maybe we simply need more Nakamura stories... (On AO3 you can find me as Jiu9STAR)

My own poem collection. "ThoughtsWrittenInInk" I hope you guys like it XOXO❤️ #20 In poems

"Even though he is not spiritual, a question that he keeps asking himself 'Is it really okay to lie to your God?'. To him Techno is the only supernatural in his life.He is sure the answer to his question is no but he is dose not allow himself to doubt for too long, what ever happens to him he will take any panishment, even if Techno doesn't want his heart he will take a hammer break all his ribs, dig his heart out and give it to Techno ." Writing a Kengkla (Mark Siwat) / Techno (Gun Napat) fix cus it's been years scienc lbc and there aren't enough fics. I think this couple had a lot of potential in the LBC universe and the only thing I dislike is the non consensual s*x part so this is gonna be a cannon divergence fic but based on same universe. I want do kind of a carecter study but also with a plot, heavily based on the original book and series. Kengkla centric.

What would happen if one could see my mind? Wierd question that is for homework, don't you think? Well, probably nothing cause my mind is not too interesting for others to see. I am a fine teenager living out my best life. My life is going so well that I don't feel sad now. That's a great thing, right? But oh well, I won't want anyone to see my mind, though, because sometimes it gets a little restless. Wierd thoughts come to me from time to time, thoughts that should not come. Oh, but that does not matter cause I am fine. Right?

A journey to re-discover a lost self. Told through monologue style story telling from the protagonist point of view. Embarking on whimsical journey of an unknown world.

Braid Your own hair and lay on the grass

Crowley, completamente prosciugato, ascolta una canzone di Hozier. One shot, post season 2. Inspo: Hozier; All things end

For you who do not know who I am truly I am greatful and for those who do know me it makes no difference for all who have been born I have dwelled with them who have made me ever so glad. While all have live in misery and meaningless experiences of happiness my days have been ever so rejoiceful seeing that all have given birth to me; that even though some wish to avoid me they return at some point unto me again.

Forgive me if this sounds ungrateful, but I do not see how carrying the earth's largest and heaviest shield, for a ten-foot monster, up and down a hill twice a day, for more than forty days, is the opportunity of a lifetime. But why should my opinion on it matter anyway? My opinion means nothing. I mean nothing. My life is pointless. Worthless. Useless. ~A short monologue telling the story of David and Goliath from the perspective of Goliath's shield barrer~ Quick Note: This monologue was something I wrote in an assignment for my Creative Writing class. My teacher complimented it, I enjoyed writing it, and so I figured it might be fun to post here! I've left the story untouched since I first wrote it (besides a few grammar and spelling mistakes), so what you'll be reading is the original product. Thanks for considering reading! SamlyWatches ~Original Story/Inspiration: 1 Samuel 17:1-58 ~Cover picture was edited by me but the original image is not my own ~3rd place winner in Historical Fiction, Butterfly Awards 2019 [idk how to put the sticker on help]

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After his death Johnson awakes where he was supposed to die .

There is no Seren without Ketirah! This was another highly requested character chart of a popular oc that I made on TikTok. This will have her character chart, scenes, backstories and monologues!

Some monologues, some written by myself but others that are also some of my favorites for auditions or just to read and enjoy! :)

This is a story/short monologue revealing the emotions and feelings many assault victims go through after being attacked. This is based on true events (NOT PERSONAL) to spread awareness about this culture. Reach out if you need help and please enjoy this emotional story.

A love never confessed. A woman forever out of reach. A heart that speaks only in silence. Another Man's Wife: The Love That Lover Cannot Know is a poignant collection of reflections and emotional monologues written from the depths of a heart that dared not speak. Through raw, poetic prose, the narrator unveils the bittersweet beauty of loving someone who was never his-except in dreams, in glances, and in the aching spaces between words. Every page is a whispered confession, every line a pulse of longing. This is not a story of a love fulfilled-but one that endured in the quiet corners of a soul, hidden from the world, known only to the reader. Perfect for lovers of lyrical writing, emotional depth, and the kind of romance that lingers in the shadows.

Between arduous missions, Vivian always finds a way to visit her lost friend, Bertholdt, now resting on the hills of the cemetery where rain and sun fall equally. Here is the collection of her speeches to him. A side series to my main work Forget-me-not. - Canon x OC (Reiner x Vivian)

Lakko has a mundane and polite chat with The Brain.

another dream about betrayal

It is a fictional letter that has been written by L Lawliet to Light Yagami. The letter is a personal and addressed to Light only. I am putting myself in the shoes of L and writing this from my perspective on how L might have viewed Light. In short I will be L. I have always questioned the authenticity of L saying, "Light is the first friend I've ever had." Please read on. I do not ship them fyi 💜