Personal Narrative: My Life As A Drug

The air turned black all around me I realized I was alone. It had all started this morning at school. I was in geography and doing my work when suddenly someone barged through the door. It had turned out to be a security guard. He was looking for me but I didn’t know what for. I went along with the security guard to the office with all my things, like he had told me. We walked into the principal’s office. She told me that they received a report from some students that I was carrying some type of drug which I knew was not true. They then asked to search my backpack for the drugs. I let them of course because I knew I had no such drugs. But to my surprise they found something I realized I was in big trouble. I couldn’t believe this because I had not put anything in there. The officers weren’t hearing any of it though as they took me away.

I began to accept that I might be in jail for a long time. They then took me to the state penitentiary where I was moved into cell number 626.
I had fallen asleep in my cell when the officer woke me up to my new cellmate he appeared very abnormal and I never learned his name. As soon as we were in our cell together our personalities clashed. It seemed as if we were destined to be enemies. We had started off pretty well we were in the middle of a conversation when we had a disagreement. We then started getting aggravated and almost to the brink of fighting when a guard came and took me away.
They moved me to a solitary confinement cell which had no windows and walls all around. It was completely dark all around and totally quiet. The guards pushed me into the cell and closed it behind me. The air then turned black around me and I realized I was