White Blood Cell Monologue

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Inside a body far, far , away there was a white blood cell named disgrace. Disgrace was always teased and bullied by everyone for being, well a disgrace . Disgraces’ mother, who was intoxicated with alcohol at the time of giving birth to him (alcohol consumption during pregnancy is not a good idea), had given her newly born son a surprisingly faultless name. Disgraces’ only had one real friend who was obviously someone in the same boat , this blood cell was another ill-named white blood cell named, “ugly poo,” this cell had or will have never made fun of Disgraces’ name because his stupid name was just as bad. ( this is true friendship my friends) The two of the poor cells had the worst and most well, disgraceful names in all of the immune …show more content…

When he finally regained consciousness, he was alone, scared he searched his surrounding. There were red blood cells everywhere, no sign of white ones. “Where’d everyone go?” “ mummy?” he shivered quivering as he said each word to no one in particular. “There’s been an invasion in the Brachial Artery!” said a nearby red blood cell he knew as Timothy as he flew past him. “oh ship!” Disgrace shouted. “I hope in the name of my Grandfather it’s not HIV.” Because according to some legends that got told around in stories, there was a virus known as a “Human Immunodeficiency Disorder,” which there was apparently no cure for at the moment just treatments to boost the immune system.. The virus had already infected the macrophages and microglial white blood cells cunningly and slyly without anyone knowing “What a cunning FISH!” , and used those white blood cells to replicate more of the virus, until there wasn’t enough healthy white blood cells (aka good blood cells except Luke and those hoodlums) left to fight viruses or unwanted bacteria in the body. It had a latency period of up to eight years!!!. Now breathing uncontrollably he hastened his journey up to the Brachial Artery, feeling the rush and anxiety he always felt before going into battle with mean and ugly foes such as salmonella or the

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