I swear one night Im going to go out, and Im just not going to come home. Recommended Monologues . If you just hit "print" every single monologue will print!!! It hurts. And is that the America that this Court really wants to live in? J][fD6B3[YHPMm~&lsjl2Cf\vpeqWvO#.keCz]Z6O|wxGuOj#U$VbG|G_a^C,Z,ZAw;CL w Thats it. They hook me up to a machine and take turns running electrical currents through my stumps. I love you. At the law firm, I wore heels, makeup, and a wig. No one lives forever? It was an abortion. Do you know the difference, or is there only one way for you? All I know is that my adults, the ones assigned to me, they dont seem to want me around, or I can put it differently, they dont want to be around me. At least when you are gone, you are gone. Anger, which I guess is a variation of rage and sometimes it gives way to panic, which in my case is also a variation of rage. I didnt want your son, Michael! Amy, a romantic young girl, has a crush on the town bully and she's describing it to her friend Virginia.] (Female) 10. Understand, Sharona had to die in a fire in order for Undine to live. Ive never cried so hard in my life. That almost happened to me once, Mary. MONOLOGUES FOR GIRLS One Sunday Afternoon by James Hagan [This lovely, if somewhat sentimental play, written in 1930, is about young love in a small Midwestern town. It wasnt a miscarriage. I mean, just what am I striving to create anyway? <>>> Ive worn a mask every day of my life. CYp+-_8d-9-|b/gy5o*``.t@{%~E7oChqW5*42@WQ9{ @wc,d $@%AtlH{8:Dx4q2qDxm &FM,s}$u'sXy2\kI04unX! >y@rnyn%soW$W"} KB}j }S*1K)Zl Thinking about my whole life, how . Are you auditioning for a comedy? She has learned that her friend, Martina, a gang member, is HIV+. I told everyone my family died in a fire, and I came to accept it as true. There is nowhere to chain love to vows and ceremony. The fact is that no item of clothing has ever moved me in any way except one. @s_fH;~ Soon, millions of people will see me and theyll all like me. It reminded me how genuinely romantic I was, how I had so much hope in things, and now its like, I dont believe in anything that relates to love. He prodded me, forcing me to turn around, mixing your blood with mine. Which means that the promise of civil rights has never been fulfilled. A monologue from the screenplay by Richard Linklater, Julie Delpy, & Ethan Hawke. You know what? (beat, standing) They say great beasts once roamed this world. Then again, I blame pretty much everything on that, my weight, my addiction to television, my inability to spell. Thus my lot appearsNot sad, but blissful; for had I enduredTo leave my mothers son unburied there,I should have grieved with reason, but not now.And if in this thou judgest me a fool,Methinks the judge of follys not acquit. It sounds crazy, I suppose, but for years I've been promising myself that if we ever had the chance - I'd make him take me somewhere. Granted, I didnt realize until later what waxing and waning implied. Its been 226 years since then. I used to be the same. That these feelings were fixed and constant and would never end for the rest of my life. I shall die here. I suddenly found I couldnt write any more. . But she doesnt listen. and I say to myself always, that, being the daughter of a king, all other than a monarch is unworthy of me. Watch the showhttps://youtu.be/id1zNMvAQ0U, A monologue from the tv series created by Chris Van Dusen. Its funny. ;Qj>uLyCjpjrBciJ. Oh, I suppose I am sick. (Rue lets out a big exhale. (Pause. And I say this at our meetings, and they are all very supportive, but the fire only goes down a little bit. When we returned, we found her side of the closet empty. . endobj Michelle is in a hospital gown, her hands are wrapped. The Best 27 One Minute Monologues For Females. Id throw my things in a cardboard box and run outside in my pajamas in bare feet. this affliction of love, and has never let go of me since, but kept on growing. If by your art, my dearest father, you havePut the wild waters in this roar, allay them.The sky, it seems, would pour down stinking pitch,But that the sea, mounting to the welkins cheek,Dashes the fire out. If Id known you were going to make my dress as long as that Id rather have stayed thirteen. A monologue from the tv series created by Peter Nowalk. . endstream endobj 32 0 obj <>stream Here, here, or here? Well, Mama, look at me now. We were no longer under the cloud of civilization. Mom and I would shop together at the places that moms and daughters go a department store, an outlet mall, the flea market. Am I a bad person? Go anywhere you want. Have fun preparing for your . You could come home tomorrow and its fine. Hold on. Its a reason to get up in the morning. When I was little, my mother used to shake me awake in the middle of the night yelling, It was time to go.. stream Cher doubts her good looks have remained intact and questions if she's still appealing to men. % Dartmouth. $0%(5 I was given something wonderful, something that changed me forever A vision of the universe, that tells us, undeniably, how tiny, and insignificant and how rare, and precious we all are! I want to change my statement. sSYPQ?X#,/a+;Z(sH9dbAnJ^.d9\K2WnI{3u The IRA was nowhere near as scary as what had just happened to our lives. Absolutely uncompetitive. Applying to the naval academy following in my fathers footsteps. ), I dont know if it was a girl dressed like a guy or a guy dressed like a girl dressed like a guy. Sarah Ruhl: THE CLEAN HOUSE. sighs] must my heart prepare itself, if, after such a long, painful struggle. No teachers. The one thats telling you dont. 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Thus let us hope for no advantage, either from his transgression or from my grief, since, to punish me. And as long as we turn a blind eye to the pain of those suffering under its oppression, we will never escape those origins. didnt have my medication . There you were, the next one to be sacrificed. Many of the that I [shall] die whether it be accomplished, or whether it be not accomplished. An inch it is small and it is fragile, and it is the only thing in the world worth having. And youre not medicated? I have this thing about not seeing people in the flesh. FABULATION 10. 3 0 obj I dont feel anything. ?/s,mV,azrl* q `u; r?49YP2F#:hI((-@3U[yD0h8p&p= VF)M@BS)@zTmB=iH"DN0#$n[\}M0MS Mta6F0}Cm$1QV8TzPsO?plHM'>oL& 9[TR!^oUgi&{n^OlLTA I know why you made that vow to your father. 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I cant seem to I cant seem to shake the real implication of dying. $f^T-i|Ey.;e=*& B}XF}15n{_HI{kB .tSm;9*QdOv^RwyA*e,fi 9 #}h($$@Z;2SN }U* a CaT=B*ihU-H;!/aQptWhHzn0g$qzLr!\cgKa>U9Lk`"pY/0I1(`HU###LrE\f&pK*D]yDb4*-S[[f}Ni>;Y,9\Q`[Z- ]\ZTs\_/8o8hmL)^*0kGl-/zKC,8]@0Q&@f Ib!Xr,9`PA! A few years later my dad got remarried to a lovely woman. You will live to watch your daughter rot, to watch that beautiful face collapse to bone and dust all the while contemplating the choices youve made. You cant do that. . I think its safe to say that I have explored the full range of rage. And made me colorblind. Maybe killing this man will get my eyes back. meed of ill.Or, with no mark of honour, silently,For so my father perished, shall I pourThese offerings, potion to be drunk by earth,Then, tossing oer my head the lustral urn,(As one who loathd refuse forth has cast,)With eyes averted, back retrace my steps?Be ye partakers in my counsel, friends,For in this house one common hate we share.Through fear hide not the feelings of your heart;For what is destined waits alike the freeAnd him oermastered by anothers hand;If ye have aught more wise to urge, say on. She . All I can do is wait. I would have gladly given my life for you, but it wouldnt have helped. Bleed until its dark. I knew when it was happening, and I knew when it was finished. There would be no way, Michael no way you could ever forgive me not with this Sicilian thing thats been going on for 2,000 years. 9. After my mom died, my father took his five motherless children to Belfast, Northern Ireland. I like thinking about the red dress and the television and you and your father. Performing classic monologues can help students expand their ability to take on more challenging texts. Im Han Nguyen born in Saigon, daughter of Le and Bin Nguyen. Just peace. ), A couple of weeks ago some people were even saying I had something to do with it. Tis I:Do you know me now? His fingers were cold where they touched-no, prodded-me. So, here is the truth about me. And eventually, all you can think about is how life has always been this way. . Do you know the campground is only twelve miles away from here? I can't be fooled any more, I've had enough. It was the most precious moment of my life so far. But lately I have started to wonder if maybe we just say that to make ourselves feel better. You can choose to love me as much as I love you. Shes so beautiful. I realized as a woman how lucky I was. and hear your playmates calling you, Johnny, Johnny! How it went through me, just to hear your name called! <> It was a series of monologues and choral chanting with yoga-base movement, and featured the usual cast of characters. And I decided on that day that I was Undine Barnes, who bore no relationship to those people. A monologue from the screenplay by Woody Allen. . . to safeguard thine own life,The best way is to venge my Gloucesters death. But it did sound a lot calmer than the way I would describe it. Am I bothering you? You teach me phonetics. to scientific research in any way. I survived losing my first love, Eve, because I was scared to be gay. what flaying? There are also several of the most popular American plays in the history of stage represented on this list of female monologues. Im damned if Im gonna stand here and have you tell me youre in love with somebody else! Im just a kid. My father smiled at me and I smiled at him. Destiny, a former child soldier in Liberia, has come to the United States as an undocumented refugee. Me with no education. WOMEN'S MONOLOGUE'S Bargaining by Kellie Powell Hannah: Ryan, there's something I have to tell you. Because, after 25 years of building a home and raising a family and all the senseless pain that we have inflicted on each other. dead Henrys woundsOpen their congeald mouths and bleed afresh!Blush, Blush, thou lump of foul deformity;For tis thy presence that exhales this bloodFrom cold and empty veins, where no blood dwells;Thy deed, inhuman and unnatural,Provokes this deluge most unnatural.O God, which this blood madest, revenge his death!O earth, which this blood drinkst revenge his death!Either heaven with lightning strike themurderer dead,Or earth, gape open wide and eat him quick,As thou dost swallow up this good kings bloodWhich his hell-governd arm hath butchered! 221 One-Minute Monologues for Women Smith and Kraus 2006 Monologues - women - auditions - classics - contemporary Actresses looking for short pieces to work on in class or to use for auditions need look no further. You do whatever you want. I was born in 1931. Y'know, Myrtle, it's been the dream of my life to see Paris, France. What am I supposed to do? A monologue from the tv series by Jonathan Nolan & Lisa Joy. The black student would have been arrested and we wouldnt be here. Join StageAgent today and unlock amazing theatre resources and opportunities. And how Irushed to the window to watch you jump the porch railing! I killed my family. But already such a bright little girl! And you let it. But those are not the crimes Im being tried for. stream He who least regardsSuch brainsick fantasies lives most at ease. Are you getting a divorce? What I did was awful, and Im so sorry. '?$| ! Your father made you believe otherwise. On April 3rd 1972, a C5A Galaxy transport plane with 243 infants, children, volunteers, and crew took off from Saigon as part of Operation Babylift. Id known death since I was a child. 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A monologue from the play by Emma Goldman-Sherman. *B U(%s7+Yl/= Thus I stand revengedGo, crown some other with a prophets woe.Lookl it is he, it is Apollos selfRending from me the prophet-robe he gave.God! Chasing, Jeremy - Kimberly experiences young puppy love. Child Soldier 4. Me from Seattle. At me. Should you need any proof of the matter, well then look just here. My second joyAnd first-fruits of my body, from his presenceI am barrd, like one infectious. Never! hW{LSW?PT"`%#)*2(]E@lEVy4+JJ!M&(8V[t"-[s}?wB9{~ @@x'qZ:AVv6xYBq m-@+ 3LOtuMQwCFvgOx*+'\HFEFoXs[%KW~2tlP[S\txmGou[g;tbM{}8PT]jKmMU:AYkL7sHSR>]m_{fymvB9|uAb]{\m?:R{$w+;v>i`Z5\2~JayK$NKe)zw-H-n7Q#P=$MR4VWx[Zzzx/ERcB!=cKz/IzF&Ir . Pitiless fate, whose severity separates my glory and my desires! You - glow - with some kind of - thing - I can't acquire that - this - thing - sort. I come home tomorrow and Im on the back of a milk carton. I knew that I must die,Een hadst thou not proclaimed it; and if deathIs thereby hastened, I shall count it gain.For death is gain to him whose life, like mine,Is full of misery. This collection of powerful and original monologues for African American men and women offer a refreshing alternative to recycled standards. Some may claim that slavery has ended. CONTEMPORARY MONOLOGUES WOMEN 1 CONTEMPORARY MONOLOGUES WOMEN Moving by Lee Kalcheim DIANA I went to a Quaker school. only to keep in sight of your torn red sweater, racing about the vacant lot you played in. xYoH~qFs"lvVfh@;k_uU" o/`7_n3G8Ad>qhy |K9?[uHf6d9\u]~e'uV3I8 B|ae4,+w$+Z*Q LOVE, LOSS, AND WHAT I WORE 2. When I saw that my heart could not protect itself, I myself gave away that which I did not dare to take; and I put, in place of my self, Chimne in its fetters, and I kindled their passions [lit. Because mostly I feel rage. I remember it so well, that I would shed my blood rather than degrade my rank. Sir, I desire you do me right and justice;And to bestow your pity on me: forI am a most poor woman, and a stranger,Born out of your dominions; having hereNo judge indifferent, nor no more assuranceOf equal friendship and proceeding. Look where I live. I never got to have a mother, but Myrcella did. destiny has allowed that love should continue even between two enemies. You know what it said? endobj Out here, we swim horseback through rivers. We would lunch someplace while shopping. I was there that day when Ser Gregor crushed your lovers head. Merciful Heaven,Thou rather with thy sharp and sulphurous boltSplitst the unwedgeable and gnarled oakThan the soft myrtle: but man, proud man,Drest in a little brief authority,Most ignorant of what hes most assured,His glassy essence, like an angry ape,Plays such fantastic tricks before high heavenAs make the angels weep; who, with our spleens,Would all themselves laugh mortal. You have no idea what that means. (Beat). Ill to my brother:Though he hath fallen by prompture of the blood,Yet hath he in him such a mind of honour.That, had he twenty heads to tender downOn twenty bloody blocks, held yield them up,Before his sister should her body stoopTo such abhorrd pollution.Then, Isabel, live chaste, and, brother, die:More than our brother is our chastity.Ill tell him yet of Angelos request,And fit his mind to death, for his souls rest. Read the play here Student Edition|Regular Edition, A monologue from the play by Frank Wedekind. No books. Im just so..bored. 25 0 obj <> endobj A monologue from the tv series written by Phoebe Waller-Bridge, Emerald Fennell, Suzanne Heathcote, & Laura Neal. She refuses to take Martinas baby, Sofia, should Martina die, because she prefers to remain focused on her education. Oh, I don't know. I hurt myself, It doesnt hurt. In high school, it was a smile that I faked to get boys to like me. !7o,{T|qd+6gxH3K6;+5N;^l3-!i7a;zy3IH??J2 p ?/O{;iJy-LxC2Xn$6cgX! 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And would it be any better if I was too hot, Mother? Bethink thee, sister, of our fathers fate,Abhorred, dishonored, self-convinced of sin,Blinded, himself his executioner.Think of his mother-wife (ill sorted names)Done by a noose herself had twined to deathAnd last, our hapless brethren in one day,Both in a mutual destiny involved,Self-slaughtered, both the slayer and the slain.Bethink thee, sister, we are left alone;Shall we not perish wretchedest of all,If in defiance of the law we crossA monarchs will?weak women, think of that,Not framed by nature to contend with men.Remember this too that the stronger rules;We must obey his orders, these or worse.Therefore I plead compulsion and entreatThe dead to pardon. to which of the two oughtest thou to yield obedience? And Im already dead. It was time to go out fighting again. Or, or some broad that you picked up after three belts of booze. Ah, you say that isnt true. Youre Virtual Dad! I flunked that part, and if a person isnt right before my eyes, I dont necessarily believe they exist. x\)7*)e)J&T(/IlSzL @8IJbz{zz}se6lzr;O/"jnUQTk6~\s^_yJw[GP4Eeo+bWvedsX2-aYJ_e7?aOJUs^;T7x=ye?3|o"?cj|1SJZU]rH7g.Z5U46GB(+w&83>f"b DRAMATIC MONOLOGUES FOR TEENS/KIDS (GIRLS) DRAMATIC MONOLOGUES FOR TEENS/KIDS (BOYS) MONOLOGUES FOR SENIORS. Or which of your friendsHave I not strove to love, although I knewHe were mine enemy? We have the talks. And I guess that works, Mary, I guess so. My family never owned one either. A monologue from the screenplay by Mario Puzo & Francis Ford Coppola. Cause if youre getting a divorce, you havent changed a bit. My siblings left the kitchen. Some called it the American Desert. Now, by my life,Old fools are babes again; and must be usedWith cheques as flatteries,when they are seen abused.Remember what I tell you. 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