“Good Morning! This is Channel 7 News. Today we are continuing the breaking news story of Daniel Granger-Leaves going missing. Stayed tuned for more on this story.” That was the first thing I saw and heard on the TV, over and over again. I also saw a picture of my face on the news. How could I be missing? This looks exactly like my room. No one was in the house. A car was in the driveway, which was good so if something happened, I could make a quick escape. But, the licence plate said New York, but I am from New Jersey, so that made no sense. I started to freak out and panic. What was happening? What was I doing here? Am I going crazy? Where is everybody? What is going on? I need to get out of here. I knew where I was, I knew exactly where I was. I was in the place from my dream, but that’s a dream, so how is that possible? Did my dream actually become reality? But it couldn’t have. I tried to shut my eyes tight and open them again to wake up from my dream, but it didn’t work. How …show more content…
It felt like I was just driving in circles the entire time, but I knew I wasn’t. I passed by nothing. I was in the middle of nowhere. I passed the house about 3 times. It was like a pattern, the house, fallen tree, creepy broken fence, abandoned house with another broken fence and a creepy scarecrow, a tree that fell down and out of the ground, and then the house again, and the pattern kept on repeating. After about an hour of driving, I noticed that something was up. I definitely was driving in circles over and over again. I stopped the car and thought about what was happening. What was my family thinking right now? Tears started to form in my eyes. I kept on hearing this beeping sound, almost like something was about to go off, like it was ticking down the time until I could get back to my family. My heart was sinking down to my feet. I kept on hearing my Mom’s voice, shouting my name. I knew these were signs that I needed to get
I went to Jay Peak as my second time. I remember about my first time I went there when I was in Middle school. Also it was my first year in United State. I was a quiet student in Middle school so I don’t talk the whole time I was on the bus even when I get there. But yesterday I talked to people who were from different program.
It has been a year since Relisha Rudd vanished, taken by janitor who worked at D.C. homeless shelter where the second grader lived with her family. Story behind her disappearance was shocking, people who never met the little girl knew that her 9th birthday was coming up. Images of balloons and photo collages with the girl face popped up all over social media. People simultaneously said ‘Happy Birthday, Relish”, and where Relisha is? Relisha was missing.
Dr. Edward Kammerer, MD is a good family friend. We have been friends for more than 17 years! When he heard I had a goal of job shadowing an internal medicine physician to see if that is the path I want to take, he kindly offered a day when I could follow him around and see what his typical work day is like. I met him at 8:00 a.m. on a Friday. When the day first began he had some paperwork to fill out and catch up on.
My mother was breathing really hard and I could feel her heart beat beating at a thousand beats per second. I heard a sound of a whistle. People were moving aside while multiple firemen carriages were rushing through another after another while ladders were poking out at the end of them. After they passed by there was the sound of a loud bell that was so loud that everyone through out the whole city could hear it. Suddenly my mom took a right when every one else was going straight.
Over The next few weeks, Christian and David spent a lot of time with my sister and me, taking us on tours of the country and showing us all of their favorite getaway spots. The land was so beautiful that I soon found myself falling even more in love with it than I had before. I also found myself falling for him as well I could see that he was kind, helpful and so sweet. It definitely worked in his favor that he was drop dead gorgeous, but honestly what I loved the most about him was that he behaved as though he was from a different era, his good manners and proper speech, where a couple of the most tantalizing things about him to me. With each day that passed, I found it more and more challenging to keep my distance from him.
I jump out of the car excitedly and call to my dad even though he was right next to me. “Dad, We need to go inside the building to get the greens fee.” We stroll to the player shop. I look around at all of the leaves turning yellow, orange, and red. I observe a frog along the side of the lake where we were walking.
Hi Jacquey Kessler, I too had some of the same struggles. I also work full time as a manager and found it very difficult taking two classes. I eventually had to switch to part time because I wasn’t satisfied with my learning experience. Since going part time it has been a real stress reliever. I have a little bit more time to enjoy other things in life.
I have 19 olympian pics one was Dan Gable,one was Bobby Douglas , and the other seventeen where all the American team of 2012 olympics. Dan Gable was nice and he likes kids. His life record is 504 -3 so he is very good.
and I thought it was the coolest shirt I had ever bought. One very busy part about NYC, was the traffic. It seemed like forever until I was able to cross the street. Taxi horns were constantly going off and people were yelling from all over. It made me feel nervous at times, but I always knew I would be okay.
My heart would palpitate while my skin flushed. I could feel myself getting hotter and more nervous as thoughts raced through my head. They weren’t connected, but they felt tied together, stuck. I felt as if my life was on a video reel but the sounds were distorted, and the film was held together by a shaky hand. My teacher looked at me, saying something but all I heard was unintelligible speech, the other students were staring at me while I prayed silently for a sinkhole to open up and remove me from the situation entirely.
I can't see anything. The darkness is suffocatingly thick as if I can’t breathe. My breathing began to quicken due to the lack of air but out of nowhere I am yanked from the pitch black by a hand larger than my small body. I don't know where I am, I haven't for all my life. I think to myself, "Where am I going now?"
and I was sure my family was worried. When I walked outside to get some fresh air I saw my family tied to a post. I immediately asked what happened and the monsters said they were stalking them. I was now completely outraged. How dare they do this to my family?
When it got to us we looked for the rest of my family, I saw a middle aged man with a long hair bushy hair. “Dad!” I yell tears running down my eyes. But when I saw his face it wasn’t my dad. After searching for my family we only found my older brother.
It all started out as a blur. I couldn’t comprehend anything that I was witnessing with my eye’s. My heart was beating as fast as a hummingbird flapping its wings. My mind was chasing, like a cheetah racing for its prey. But, let’s bring you to the beginning.
I got myself seated with the seatbelt. Everything went planned until I saw the same evil creature facing directly at me. I then realised something was wrong. Horribly wrong. My face froze.