I don’t know what I did wrong, or why she doesn’t come back. I sit here waiting, faithful to her, and the words already written. She is my life; without her I am nothing more than a blank slate.
Everyday she awoke to yet another selfish, needless act of human hatred.
Sometimes she did not even wake – she was still up from the chaos of the day before.
Now let me first explain this: it’s true that I never really liked Snow White. It wasn’t that I wanted her dead or anything, but I just really preferred it when she wasn’t here. I suppose now you know exactly who I am, yes that’s right, I’m “Grumpy.” Yes, that really is the name that you will all know me as. I’m the one which books and films seem to love to present as the bitch of the household, well up to the point at-least where I actually warn your precious princess about the Queen. Then I’m fine. No-one ever seems to understand why I didn’t really like her at the start, but I suppose that’s because you’re all just distracted by her beautiful face and voice. The truth is that you don’t really know her at all.
I know what you’re thinking. This is just going to be the same as all those other cookbooks which have been left untouched upon your shelves. They’ve got it all, the pretty covers, the delicious food, the household names which we all admire, but they all seem to have forgotten some critical facts: cooking can actually just take up too much time, or money, or to be frank, who eats duck d’orange on a regular basis? It can just get so boring looking through recipe books of food which looks delicious, but also in a way seems like something you would never actually eat, or even attempt to cook! This book is nothing like those other cookbooks, and when you read it you will instantly see why!
It’s a clear cut case like 1, 2, 3,
You caught me by the window
Watching over the sea
You wrapped your arms around me
Said you’d hold me forever
And I believed. I believed.
Before looking at home in relation to The Beauty Queen of Leenane, it is important to first define exactly what ‘home’ means, and the differences between ‘a house’ and ‘a home.’ To begin, we will first look at the rudimentary definition of a house. The Oxford Dictionary defines ‘house’ as ‘a building for human habitation,’ placing specific importance upon the building itself, with no mention of the interpersonal/familial relationships within the house. 
Climbing walls above my head
One step wrong, we’ll both be dead
Treading water, sinking faster
I am walking disaster.