My Hero's Journey-Personal Narrative

Is this the worst life anyone has lived? Does this have to happen to me? Why did I do this at first? It is my forty second birthday! How can I live till forty two years old only! I thought.

Well today my friends and I was issued a challenge, by a mysterious challenger. No one at my table was going to take the challenge , but I spoke up at the last moment. It was me.. All the challenge was to cut off his head and if he survived, he could do the same to you. Of course it was random but I didn’t want to seem weak in front of my friends. I chopped his head off with a single swipe and I and his head fell off. I laughed a little bit after it.. but that all changed when he leaned over and picked his head back up after it being off his ..body. I was terrified because I know my fate was sealed at that moment. He said to meet me at the green chapel in a years time and one day. I set out for my adventure after saying my good byes. I just rode straight not knowing where to go

“In Europe there are mixed opinions, some people are scared specifically of young men like you, who are travelling alone. There are a lot of people who say … you are coming to do problems in Europe, they are generally afraid of you,” Al Jazeera Journalist, Hoda Abdel-Hamid, asked a 27-year-old Iraqi refugee to response.

For the past six years, I have been blessed to have participating in American Heritage Girls. I began my journey six years ago as an explorer, and worked hard to earn my Louis and Clark. Even at that age, I was working hard to be able to complete the goal of the Stars and Stripes award. I began to map out how I believed I would be able to complete it. I knew that I would truly begin that process as a Pioneer, and I was eager to begin. When I became a Pioneer, I was able to earn all of the required badges, which let me feel that I would be able to earn the Stars and Stripes. After completing my Harriet Tubman award, I was ready to continue on the journey as a Patriot. In the next level, I worked towards this award by earning my spiritual award, and my Dolley Madison. I knew that soon, I would be at this point,

My eyes dart open and I don’t know where I am. Something doesn’t quite feel right, like my feet aren’t touching the ground. My eyes adjust and I become aware of the world around me slowly. I see blue and red lights, a police car? I slowly turn around and see two piles of twisted metal, one just off the road and the other wrapped around a tree. Where am I? I wondered, although I had a feeling that deep down some part of me already knew. I move over to the metal heap around the tree, examining the crushed chasse, the crimson painted windshield, and the non-existent tyres. There’s a body near the car sprawled across the ground. It looks strangely familiar, yet I can’t seem to figure out who it is. Suddenly, it hits me. The body, it’s me. I...

In the scene ROGER OUT OF HIS MISERY, Jake is pulled in with the crooked cops lead by Alonzo to “tax” Roger. This is part of the crooked cop business. They get themselves in a bind and they make others pay for it. Alonzo is the head that abusing his power as a cop. He uses his power to kill his own friend Roger for their gain. Roger never knew it was coming, until it happened. Poor Roger loses his life, When all he was, was a friend to Alonzo. Then Alonzo makes up a story about the whole situation that each of of his team backs him up for, a story that makes the Roger the bad guy. Jake tried to get out of it, but Alonzo threatens his life and his family. He gave Jake no choice to be the good guy that he is. To Alonzo it’s his way or the highway. The whole scene shows how evil and corrupt Alonzo and his Narcotics team really is. Alonzo plans everything and makes sure that everything goes his way, or he will fix it by pulling the trigger.

We had paved our own trail. The dusty dirt under our feet had become crackling branches while the hills and hills of dead scrubs scratched up and down our legs with every step. We were coloring outside the lines, thinking outside the box, a trait I didn’t even realize I had before I met him. The moment was full of hope and promise even there. Surrounded by what looked like the aftermath of a wildfire, we were two stars alone in a deserted galaxy. It didn’t matter where we were. What mattered was what lay ahead. The pleasantly cool California air cooled the perspiration that built on the hike to the top. A slight wind brushed my hair across my face, tickling my nose and sticking to my eyelashes, forcing me to run my fingers through my knotted

It has been a long journey throughout, while me and my family have been traveling for 1 year from southern Europe. We have been on ships that had rusted to paint down rivers that have faded to the color of blue from the pollution on trucks that have been crushed and beat to nearly a frame and walk more than 500 miles and old roads filled with trash with little food but enough to survive the long days and even longer nights. My sister Mia shoes had melted from the small puddles of blue liquid had ate them right of her feet as she walked and didn't have time to stop we have about 1 week to get the port. So I let her have mine as I walked on broken glass and sharp rocks but I had some support as such as socks.

“You miss 100% of the shots you don’t take,” -Wayne Gretzky. This quote is from one of my idols that I look up to whenever I play sports and It reminds me to have no regrets. If I want to play a sport, then I should play it, it was as simple as that. I didn't want to look back at an opportunity that I didn't take full advantage of. As for badminton, I didn’t have much of a connection to the sport, but it looked fun to play. After I quit hockey and soccer, my life was filled with free time, I was living an ordinary and simple life, I didn't know what I wanted to do. In grade seven, I decided I would try out for the school badminton team.

In the beginning, and the end of change, things in life isn 't what to be seen in the face of reality. this is the story of a Hero, a Hero of Change. this Hero was born in Kaido, Tokyo, Japan in 1524. However, the original time period was 1989, but due to supernatural events, parts of Japan and other places was written into the past. The Hero however was raised by Kuro Hatsukae in the 1524 time period, the Heroes Father, but due to chaos roaming about, the people placed magic barriers to act as a shield from the Bahudos, so it was strict to leave the barrier surrounding the Village. Bahudos is a title given to the beast of many, the source of the end. I am Nurame Hatsuake.

Looking into my grandmother's eyes, not knowing what to do, it was like she couldn’t believe it, she was full of anger, it was like she was full of anger. My grandmother just observed how everyone reacted. Everyone was questioning “why they had to do this to him?” I didn’t knew what to say or do. Everything he had told me, every time he tried to help and nobody really appreciated and now he’s dead and we can’t do nothing about it. They didn’t had to kill him they say, but there was no turning back, all we could do was cry and pray that now he is in a better place. Everything that happened made me appreciate, made me realize that we only get one chance to live and be someone better day by day.

After what it felt like hours of sitting in that room, tears just became part of my face. I couldn't think straight nor breathe correctly. It was as if something just seized away my air and left me fighting to live. That's funny. What was there to live for anymore when everything feels dead already? I bit my lip trying to hold back the tears but it dripped down to my lips and I could taste the bitterness. I didn't mind it though, life was as bitter as that taste. As the tear stains on my cheeks began to dry, I could feel a cold, hard breeze entering through my skin and my bones. After it has broken through the breach, the breeze flew over my heart and froze it. It hurts. My heart tried to fight back but the coldness placed a restraint

Flight. Super-speed. X-ray vision. Everyone dreams of being extraordinary. For my younger self, extraordinary meant being a superhero. The greater portion of my childhood was spent fighting crime, wearing supersuits, and venturing with other heroes. At least, that is how it seemed to me. All I had wanted were super powers.

Hello people of earth, intergalactic hero Shinjiro Tanaka reporting for duty. I have saved earth a couple of times for the past year since I got these powers of mine. At that time I didnt know that the earth faced a grim future full of alien invations and what not.

the cables.¨ For now it would be my turn to flip the tables, Once we touched terra firma, we set up camp at a cliffs edge. "then I ordered the rest of my loyal friends to stay there and guard the ship, while I selected the twelve best men and went forward.¨ The beautiful Laurels and plentiful fruits on the way it was hard to choose. ¨Soon we came to the cave, and found him absent; he was grazing his well-fed flocks in the fields. So we went inside and marveled at its contents.¨ But it wasn as we thought for the great polyphemus was very hot..-headed. ¨Devoid of pity, he was silent in response,