Monologue

Grandmother Monologue from The Grandmother

From The Grandmother by Lajos Biro

female · contemplative · 55 sec

Then even I lost my courage. I wanted to run, run as long as my legs would carry me. But I realized that the wiser thing was to be brave and to remain. So I set my teeth and kept on waiting. And then gradually the howling ceased. So, I sat there on this moss bank gazing before me and thought of many things. Suddenly I heard a noise. I straightened up and listened. It was a breaking sound and a rustle as though some one were brushing aside the underbrush.... The noise was getting nearer and nearer. The Sentimental High School Girl. Oh!

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60 and up · fear · courage · isolation · waiting · uncertainty

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