If you’re looking for refreshing new material for the new school year we’ve got a treat for you!
On Wednesday, September 14th, 2022 we’re releasing a brand new collection of high-quality monologues written for young performers called Contemporary Monologues for Kids & Teens.
This resource features 52 instantly engaging, gender-neutral comedic and dramatic monologues specifically written for actors age 7-14, by award-winning playwright Kerry Kazmierowicztrimm.
These short pieces are perfect for drama classes, competitions, or performance.
Preview Monologue #1: A New Chapter
Paige speaks to her teddy bear, Barry (Barry can either be unseen or an actual teddy bear held by Paige).
Listen, Barry, you’ve been great. Really, just the best. But we both knew this couldn’t last forever. Don’t think of this as the end, but as the start of a new chapter. Being put on sale will be the best thing that ever happened to you. Some little kid’s gonna come to Mom’s yard sale, see you sitting there, and realize you’re the teddy bear he’s always needed.
(after a moment)
Don’t look at me like that, Barry. Please. I know you think I’m doing this so I can buy the latest phone, but it’s not that simple. I’m not a little kid anymore. I’m a big kid who needs big toys. Like a new phone. So what if you were my first real friend? So what if you cuddled me to sleep every night? So what if you’re the best teddy bear a kid could ask for? None of that matters. Cuz I…I…
(unable to go through with it)
I can’t do this! I can’t lose you! I’ll sell my bed if I have to, but not you, Barry! Never you!
Preview Monologue #2: Grandpa
Kade talks to her grandfather.
Hi, Grandpa. Sorry it’s been a while, but it’s been raining a lot. I’m glad I finally got to visit, cuz there’s something I need to talk about. And I just, I can’t talk about it with anyone at home. Jason’s my little brother, he looks up to me, you know? And Mom and Dad are who I need to talk about, so I can’t exactly tell them how I feel. But you? I know you’ll listen.
(takes a deep breath)
Mom and Dad have been fighting. A lot, even for them. For weeks now. They don’t do it in front of me and Jason. At dinner, it’s silent. Like, completely silent. Then they get up, wash the dishes, and go to their room. As soon as the door closes, it starts. The yelling. The crying. The anger. So, so much anger. And even though it’s not in front of us, Jason and I hear it. And feel it. Like all that anger has filled the house. And we’re drowning in it…Last night, Jason asked me if they’re gonna split up. I didn’t know what to say. Part of me is terrified that they will. But another part me thinks that it’s the best thing that could happen. Cuz then it would be over. The fighting would stop. The anger would be gone. And we could breathe again. Finally breathe.
(after a moment)
Thanks for listening, Grandpa. I know you can’t offer any advice, but it feels good to actually talk about it, you know? Oh! I almost forgot – I brought you some more flowers. Daisies this time. I know I usually bring lilies, since those are the only flowers Mom knows for sure you liked, but I dunno, I thought a change might be nice. I hope you like them.
She places the flowers on her grandfather’s grave (it’s okay if we don’t actually see the flowers, and instead she just does the motion of placing them on the ground).
I should go. But now that the rain’s stopped, I’ll be back soon. I promise. Bye, Grandpa.