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Personal Narrative-Changing Experience: A Short Story Of A Teenage Girl

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As a 15-year old teenage girl who had experienced a ton of hair-raising stories, believe me, you may not want to hear the specifics of what I’m about to tell you. But since I could not keep this to myself without seeing it in my dream every night, I feel compelled to share. This is, without a single doubt, the most bloodcurdling experience I’ve ever had the dissatisfaction to sophisticated. It was a Monday morning; it was just a day that I ingeminate my usual morning routine. I got woken up after six snoozes from my alarm, brushed my braced teeth, took a nice and fresh shower, dressed up neatly, checked the time and started rushing to school without forgetting to grab a granola bar to eat for breakfast. It seemed like a normal morning, but it actually was not. The sky was strangely caliginous, the birds were not chirping, the rose bushes along the sidewalk had the appearance of mousiness and dead, and me? Well, I was tuckered and sleepy, like always. The first thing I noticed when I walked in the school’s entrance was everyone’s faces. Everyone was kind of pessimistic, even Sarah, the girl who always smiles. The bell rang obstreperously, I quickly settled down in my seat, that was when my head teacher, Ms. Fiona, walked in with a blue-looking teenage girl who was …show more content…

Furthermore, she skipped school every Thursday. Now here comes the creepy part, one time, I walked pass her in the middle of lunch time, I accidently saw her food, it looked like a hand of a human being that had been fried, as soon as I saw that such thing, I gasped loudly. She then saw me, thus and so, she stood up tempestuously and pushed me away, slapped me twice and

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