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Personal Narrative-Our Log Cabin Dream House

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Our Log Cabin Dream House

We worked hard for one and a six months to make our house in the woods this is how it went. We got a lot of people together to help us with our home and it was fun and frustrating. Mom wanted us to build a very modern home that was white and bright. Dad wanted a huge home that would take up so much space that it would take some animals habitats. I wanted an old timey log cabin with non-modern home without any modern renovations. The kids wanted a house with a trampoline inside and everything they had at home but mom and dad didn’t agree with them. I told everyone that this mountain was my home and before making any choices they had to consult me and that I would have the house of my choice which was a log cabin.

Livin’ Life With My Friends and Family

After the Cabin was built my friends came to congratulate us on a good job making the house. I was kind of mad that they didn’t even try to help me while making it Bando said he was working but I knew he was lying because it was late early summer and school was out for the summer. Aaron said he …show more content…

I yelled “how could this day get any worse” that was my first mistake. When we went all went to visit my old house it was so bad it looked like a bear climbed into it and destroyed it and they left it in rubble I am not kidding what so ever the tree had a crack in it everything was everywhere and everyone especially me and Bando were in shock. It was the one place I truly learned to love where some of my best moments were created. I got so emotional it wasn’t even funny I cried so much I had mixed feelings I was mad and sad. I wanted vengeance I wanted to kill the animal that messed up my tree but I can’t just kill an animal just because I am mad so I forgave the animal and wiped the tears

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