Tomrrow When The War Began Monologue
This is monologue my teacher and I wrote when we read the book Tomorrow When The War Began, and I was wondering what you guys (and girls) thought of it.
Please do not steal it, because i need it for confedentional reasons
Never in my wildest dreams could I have ever imaged what happen this summer... Never!
There s something about that menicing, froning noise of those invaders plains overhead that brings me crashing back to reality. That horrible raor of the engine still sends shivers down my spine... Why at he age of just sixteen, I am a murder... It is a constent reminder of why we are here.
No matter how many times I tell myself that killing those soldiers is nothing compared to the horror they have inflicted on us, and our family, I still shodder at the thought of my action. Am I now condemed to a life in hell?
I know it's small, but tell me what you guys (and girls) think....and like i said please do not steal, it's our work, and my teacher still the copy on her computer
There s something about that menicing, froning noise of those invaders plains overhead that brings me crashing back to reality. That horrible raor of the engine still sends shivers down my spine... Why at he age of just sixteen, I am a murder... It is a constent reminder of why we are here.
No matter how many times I tell myself that killing those soldiers is nothing compared to the horror they have inflicted on us, and our family, I still shodder at the thought of my action. Am I now condemed to a life in hell?
I know it's small, but tell me what you guys (and girls) think....and like i said please do not steal, it's our work, and my teacher still the copy on her computer
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