ipl-logo

Dangerous Situation Short Story

1237 Words5 Pages

Dangerous situation My hands, feet and body were shaking, I could hardly breath couldn 't see straight. All I saw was the door, my goal was the door.. RUN! I heard in my head RUN, RUN, RUN!! I’m running but the door seems further and further away. I felt a hands heavy and strong grip grab me and pull me to the ground. I feel a body on top of me. Everything goes black and all I hear is myself saying stop , i 'll leave just let me go! I feel a sharp pain go threw the side of my face. My head is pounding. Somehow, I don 't know how ,I managed to push him off me. I run and grab the door handle thinking i 'm out but then everything goes black. I start to give up. My body slowly doesn 't want to fight anymore.... It all started that afternoon …show more content…

“Its rude to leave like that Hope”. I frooz all I did was stare at the door the red door with green out line all around it. Then Mr.Rilan walks in front of the door come on now sit down don 't be rude. I walked backwards slowly as i got close to the chair down at my feet its getting late Mr.Rilan i should start heading home. What you have built is lovely i sure me and my friends would love to hang out here but i really must get going now. Oh Hope i 'm afraid you can 't leave I can 't let you do that . I look around and hear him saying I can 't let you do that repeat in my head over and over. I try to walk forward and he pushes me back no no no sit down. I start to panic. Mr.Rilan starts to to tell me I can 't leave I get up and push to the side and sart to run to the door. He yells my name HOPE Pushes me back stands by the door don 't do something you will regret. My hands, feet and body were shaking, I could hardly breath couldn 't see straight. All I saw was the door, my goal was the door.. RUN! I heard in my head RUN, RUN, RUN!! I’m running but the door seems further and further away. I felt a hands heavy and strong grip grab me and pull me to the ground. I feel a body on top of me. Everything goes black and all I hear is myself saying stop , i 'll leave just let me go! I feel a sharp pain go threw the side of my face. My head is pounding. Somehow, I don 't know how ,I managed to push him off me. I run and

Show More
Related

  • Darrake Rooms: A Fictional Narrative

    986 Words  | 4 Pages

    I heard nothing except for sirens ringing in the distance. The sirens gradually got louder and louder “Wee-Woo-Wee-Woo” until they stopped in front of the building where I was all alone. The door was smashed on by these people in black suits. He said his name was Rocky and he asked me where his “boys” were. I didn’t know so I did not respond.

    Read More

  • Fourth Ward Polls: A Short Story

    389 Words  | 2 Pages

    Thanking the Sir, I grab my glass and sit down to relax but find myself in a slight state of paranoia. A muffled scream is heard and I see some silhouettes dragging a figure towards a room. Thinking nothing of it, I return to peace taking slow sips of my drink. That peace is broken as I feel two strong men grab me, and someone else covers my mouth with some sort of fabric. Before I can even struggle, I feel my heart ache in pain and my body gives up drifting into a state of sleep.

    Read More

  • Personal Narrative-Winning 108-95 Against Apopka High School

    238 Words  | 1 Pages

    Dark and chilly Night, walking back home from the basketball. Winning 108-95 against Apopka high school. Couldn’t bare the cold, going through my cheerleading bag, I start to take out my jacket, until I start hearing foot steps behind me. Looking back, seeing a dark figure walking towards me. Picking up my feet, gradually start to walk faster.

    Read More

  • Personal Narrative On Snellville

    707 Words  | 3 Pages

    As all this was happening, It was like I could see myself. I looked down at my face and tears were streaming, I was trying to move my arms and legs, but they were not moving. I had stopped

    Read More

  • Pluto Monologue

    588 Words  | 3 Pages

    He ran further and further from me. I gave up and sat down, I didn 't know what to, I started to cry I saw something

    Read More

  • Personal Narrative: Immigrants To America

    1969 Words  | 8 Pages

    shouted a man. “Why are you scared?” asks someone else. I decide to go down the moving stairs. I started to stumble, but I kept my balance.

    Read More

  • Personal Narrative: Rabidus Insane Asylum

    881 Words  | 4 Pages

    I walked out of the door into the long hallway and began to walk around the asylum. I saw a large window

    Read More

  • Gwen Harwood Monologue

    440 Words  | 2 Pages

    The door creaks open, I see them, two men… they look so tasty. They’re picking me up and dragging me down the hall. We finally stop, I hear another door open, I look up and the only thing in the room is a table tilted at a seventy-five degree angle. They are pinning me against the table, please speak up, you’re never this quiet.

    Read More

  • Personal Narrative: Six Flags New England Amusement Park

    1331 Words  | 6 Pages

    I felt like I was plummeting to my death as the wind whipped all around me. For a brief moment, my body was vertical to the ground and I felt as if we were going to flip into a forward roll. Just at that moment, the cables snapped tight and we went swinging like a pendulum. My eyes were sealed shut. I continued screaming as we swung back and forth several times.

    Read More

  • Memory Poem 'Cold Veins'

    1693 Words  | 7 Pages

    A second step is heard. This one closer. The heart pumps in overdrive, bullets of sweat falling down the brow as the body locks up, like a gazelle that has seen the eyes of the panther about to pounce. Every muscle tenses up, as the steps come closer, now only a few feet from the white door at the corner of the room.

    Read More

  • The Adoration Of Jenna Fox By Mary E. Pearson

    941 Words  | 4 Pages

    I was screaming, flying. Tumbling. Glass sprayed like a thousand knives, and the world had no up or down. The fear was so complete it webbed together our screams and motion. Blinding white heat and light.

    Read More

  • Personal Narrative: My First Anxiety Attack

    1528 Words  | 7 Pages

    At the time, I didn’t know this was an anxiety attack. My mind drew a blank at attempting to categorize what happened at school. I tried WebMD-ing what had happened that day, but after receiving a plethora of

    Read More

  • Personal Narrative: My First American Civil War

    432 Words  | 2 Pages

    I was still half asleep and I missed having a simple cup of coffee You. never realize how much you take for granted until it all gets taken away. I was still adjusting to not having all of my belongings and my regular schedule. Such as no sleep because of all the horrific thoughts going through my mind, at first I wasn’t sure if that was normal but apparently it is.

    Read More

  • Gothic Short Stories

    443 Words  | 2 Pages

    I closed my eyes, feeling that my consciousness was starting to fade. Against my own will, my head suddenly jerked to the left, then the right, and then the left again, playing with me as if I were a puppet. Broken shards of crystal-clear glass fell in an orderly fashion behind my head. The aggravating sound of fire bells chimed in my ears as I tried to rise; but I tipped over and fell onto the ground again in agony.

    Read More

  • Personal Narrative: My First Surgery

    517 Words  | 3 Pages

    As I crossed that threshold, the point of no return, which was really just a door, I grew to be more and more scared. Eventually we came to the room. It was just as I had imagined. A blank, plain white room, illuminated by only one fluorescent light.

    Read More

More about Dangerous Situation Short Story

Open Document