My Birthday Narrative Essay

“Get off my face”, I whined in a sleepy scratchy voice. As I moved my hand on my face to get rid of that thing, something splashed on my face. It took me few seconds to find the switch and on the light, as I turned it on some familiar voices chanted singing melodiously the old birthday song. At that point of time, my memory runs faster than a cheetah and to my surprise I realize that it’s 15th July, as I see the fancy clock hanging on the young painted wall through which the fresh smell of paint is still coming, that it’s 12:00am and today it’s my birthday. I again repeat to myself in my mind that today It’s MY DAY! When I again come back from my mind I see my two best friends Kriya and Daisy. Wide smiles were spread across their faces; their smiles were as bright as a ray. They jump on my bed and give the worlds warmest and the longest hug ever. Both of them wished me and cheered me up. Then suddenly I see whipped cream on Kriya’s hair.

“How did this whipped cream come on your hair?” I questioned her.

“Go look at yourself” She answered.

I went near the mirror and saw myself;

The sun is at its highest point, I see my lovely friends waiting for me in the summer’s hot heat. As we enter this crowed summer street, it looks like a colony of ants. The market scene was busy and lively. The street is lined with stalls of fresh foods, clothing, cooked foods, flowers, and even electronics. Hot air hitting all the heads on the street in summer. All the hot girls and cool boys dressed in summer wears, wearing sun shades and hats to avoid sunshine. People having all shopping bags in one hand and Chinese fans in another. Umbrellas of all kinds and all colors float in midair, protecting some shoppers from the heat. The sweaty crowd clashes for the sweltering summer sale. The Captivating objects galore, all available in Gigantic, Petite, bulky and thin sizes. We can also have a glance at the Stereotypical humanoids on the dynamic