Personal Narrative: The Haunted Bus Ride
It was a regular day with me and my friend Lexie. We were just doing tricks on the trampoline when her mom came out and said, “Lexie, start to get ready for the haunted bus ride.” “I will! Hey Mom, can Joey come with us please?” Lexie asked her mother “That’s fine just get ready,” her mother answered back. So I hurried home to ask my parents got some money and ran back over ready to go. On the way up Lexie told about all the little things that we could do then she told me about the main event.. The Haunted Bus Ride. Man after she told me about that main event the one that we were going to ride I almost used my underwear as the restroom! Boy was I scared just by the way it sounded and I knew it was going to be a long night. Finally after
Windigo And House Taken Over-Personal Narrative
638 Words | 3 PagesWhen I was in 8th grade, me and my friends decided to go on the Haunted Hayride. We all got in the tractor which took us to the top of a hill and dropped us off at the start of the maze. When we got out of the tractor we went to the maze entrance and me and all my friends were very scared. Through the whole maze me and my friends were screaming and holding onto each other. At the end of the maze we were all scared but laughing at the same time, but we wanted to go through it again.
Cedar Point-Personal Narrative
1344 Words | 6 PagesAs we walked inside the dirty, salt stench, of a theme park, My sister started going nuts wanting to ride everything. My parents told her to wait a minute while they got themselves situated. Finally the part of the trip I was dreading the most, the part where I had to go ride the blue streak. The line wasn 't too long so we decided to go. I sat in the car with my sister, which by the way was a little bigger then me, so the bar that came across our lap only went up to my stomach.
Personal Narrative: Batman At Six Flags
172 Words | 1 PagesI was on the ride with my friend. We had already planned to go to the amusement so I was excited when the day came. I thought I was prepared. As the ride started off, everyone was laughing and cracking jokes and then there were silence followed by some loud screams.
Personal Narrative: A Ghostly Spark
658 Words | 3 PagesA Ghostly Spark Introduction (reveal): Native American culture has always been an interest of mine. Since my beginning with the Boy Scouts of America on my path to Eagle Scout, I have come closer to the dense but often forgotten history of the First Nation people of America. Upon joining the Order of the Arrow, the BSA’s honor society centered around Native American virtues and beliefs, I have continued to take it upon myself to learn more about the long forgotten Native history. While I knew about the general struggles the Native Americans faced as “white man” invaded the unharnessed Western frontier, I had not learned about the specific catalyzing incidents that caused such conflict and suffered between these two cultures. While searching through topics like native music and combat, I knew I needed an event that sparked the rift between these two types of people, growing U.S. government and early
An Analysis Of Joyce Carol Oate's Where Is Here
692 Words | 3 PagesWhen I was 12 years old, my mom took my friends and I to the Haunted Hayride. Unfortunately, I had no idea what I was getting myself into. We got onto the hayride and there was a massive horse with a boy riding it who was headless and mean following us for about 2 minutes. For being in Middle School, I was pretty freaked out when we got off the trailer to walk through a corn maze , when then came a guy wearing a mask with a chainsaw chasing us out!!!! It was an exciting and horrid night for my friends and I.
Cinderheart Narrative
745 Words | 3 Pages“Okay, well, I’ll bring you to Bluestar and see if we need to take you the hospital.” LATER “Ivypool, would you mind running to the grocery store and buy some more potatoes? Thanks.” Mom smiled. I nodded and went upstairs to get some of my money.
Quotes From 9/11: A Short Story
246 Words | 1 PagesSarah (mother): Good morning, Patricia, you know we got that inspection this evening, you ready? Patricia: Ready as I’ll ever be.
Six Flags-Personal Narrative
442 Words | 2 PagesEveryone was so excited except for me. We went to a roller coaster. I told my mom that I was scared but she told me to try it and I did. And now I’m not scared of roller coasters anymore.
Personal Narrative: Roller Coasters
396 Words | 2 PagesSlam! I slammed the door as soon as I got home and started packing for Dallas, Texas. Liam Hemsworth would take me and Libby in a limo to Texas, (his puppy in the limo really would have adored me). We were waiting, screeching with excitement and Libby was leaping with joy. There we would meet Jamie Reagan from Blue Bloods.
Color Guard Competition Essay
472 Words | 2 PagesLast year it was in the middle of febuary, the weather was not so cold but it was decent. On Satuday I had my first official color guard competition. We had to go to the Dekalb High School in Auburn and we performed in the gymnasium. Me , my guard members and some of my family were all there.
Personal Narrative: Moving
220 Words | 1 PagesI have had tough hope once, I had to move to a different state and start to get used to the new place. Moving was hard and took a long time to move everything to our new house. My new house was hard to get used to because it was different and I wasn 't used to it which made it hard to sleep and I had to leave my friends behind and I would have to find new friends. Making new friends was hard because I would be alone until I found new friends and I would have no one to talk to so I would be very quiet. Usually I would always be talking to a friend and I am only social with friends.
Personal Narrative: My First Time On A Roller Coaster
239 Words | 1 PagesAt the time I had never been on a rollercoaster. I was pretty scared but I decided i would try it so just to get used to it so i found the second biggest rollercoaster in the park and got i n l9ine. Then once we got up front I wanted to turn back but my sister wouldn 't let me
Personal Narrative: My Experience On My Walk Home
1334 Words | 6 PagesI have always been paranoid. I sleep with three lamps on since I’m deathly afraid of the dark, and have pepper spray with me every day that I walk home from school. I can almost never stay home alone, because of my fear of kidnappers and robbers breaking in. Scary movies are not my thing at all and on halloween I prefer to stay home and pass out candy. My biggest fear of all though, are the popular girls at school.
Personal Narrative: My Nightmares
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