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In this drama monologue from the one-act ePlay Sand Angels, Lenora rages and sulks over whether or not her life so far has been interesting.

LENORA: I’m just feeling like my best years are behind me now. Part of me thinks I didn’t do enough during my prime. I look back and I see how I moved through life and it never dawned on me that time really does run out.

Don’t get me wrong, I’m not stupid, I know we’re all gonna die, eventually, but I never considered that this is it, this is all I’m gonna be. The same day lived over with slight nuances but virtually the same. It’s like living all the variations of the same day with nothing spectacular ever happening.

You know, my whole life, I don’t imagine there’s ever been anything spectacular about it. My lifeline has always been a series of small bumps in the road with nothing higher than normal, nothing that would ever make me lose my breath for good reason, and I don’t imagine it ever will.

Sand Angels - Monologue Blogger In this drama monologue from the one-act ePlay Sand Angels, Lenora rages and sulks over whether or not her life so far has been interesting.

19 Scene Partner Scripts for Auditions shares a versatile mix of practice scripts for actors from published theatre plays.

19 Scene Partner Scripts for Auditions - Monologue Blogger 19 Scene Partner Scripts for Auditions shares a versatile mix of practice scripts for actors from published theatre plays.

In teen drama monologue Fallen Money, Ruby tries to convince Paul to take her with him to the city where he plans to start a new life.

RUBY: You think you’re the only one, Paul? You think I don’t have my own cuts and scars? You don’t know me, and I don’t know you, but we both know we hate this place, and we have to leave or we’ll die here. I don’t fear dying; I’ll die many times if I need to, but not in this place. I need change. I need growth.

We won’t have to do this alone, and that counts. I don’t think I could do this on my own. That’s the truth; maybe you can, maybe you’re the stronger one out of us all, but we could help each other.

There are things I’m good at that you aren’t. Look at the mess you got into today; you didn’t even know how to take care of yourself. I see way ahead, not just what’s right in front of us. I see beyond that.

We have a plan, and we’ll work on it. We’ll execute it, find the money, make the money, and then let’s see what the hell happens. Because what’s the alternative for us anyway?

Fallen Money - Monologue Blogger In teen drama monologue Fallen Money, Ruby tries to convince Paul to take her with him to the city where he plans to start a new life.

In the play script In the Wake of Smoke, Daphne releases a barrage of feeling to Morrison about how she needs to taste more life.

DAPHNE: Where are the days of us breaking things, throwing things, grabbing each other, bashing it all against the wall, against the regime?! I hate this place! It makes me sweat. Don’t you get it? It feels good to RELEASE this feeling of dread. To feel, to tear at another’s skin, and to damage them! I want to HOLLER!

Daphne holds her fists up into the air.

And CRUSH down on the Earth! This room. This dreadful SPACE. Suffocation. Weariness. Drought. We are in a drought, that’s it, a drought from lack of feeding ourselves the nutrition of existence. We have become polished! Look at ourselves, “Oh pass me the fk’g tea, dear…Oh be careful dear, careful you don’t fall down those fk’g stairs, now, dear”…methodical, economical, mindless sh’t! Not what we were. Get it? Now we’re formal and caged, we need the dust we were born into. We have etiquette and we have wealth, all that one desires, but we need the slums back, baby. You’re desperate for it! Desperate for the smell of ground, trains, poison, and smoke!! To rip out the guts of LIFE and BREATHE, BREATHE, BREATHE!!

In the Wake of Smoke - Monologue Blogger In the play script In the Wake of Smoke, Daphne releases a barrage of feeling to Morrison about how she needs to taste more life.