A small island off the tip of Florida, it was only four by two miles. I knew something was different when we moved to Fort Zachary Taylor state park. Haunted, was what the park rangers called it. But I knew they were just trying to scare me, or were they?
Once upon a time when I was 8 years old. It was a pitch-black night with bone-chilling winds. I went to an horrifying Haunted House In Los Angeles California where the people say it’s the most paranormal haunted house in the city. Right when I went in, there where people gripping my arm and glaring at me and all of a sudden, boom someone grabbed my legs and a disturbing mortals with the most nerve racking costume crawled on me. I went screaming out and crying with a terrified look on my face.
A little over a month ago I was watching television with a friend. We were watching the very first episode of Mr. Robot episode one, season one, I guess it 'd technically be episode 0. I had already seen it, while my friend had not. But at some point in the episode my friend said something to me that immediately bothered me and maybe I 'm bothered too easily but we 're not here to talk about that.
I can’t, lie when I entered the plane to leave to Brussels, Belgium I was scared. For the first time ever I was all alone. The first day in Brussels I didn’t have enough money for the fancy hotels so I slept on a tandem sling at the airport with nothing but a shirt, shorts and my little brother’s batman blanket. The long lines, sleeping in the Arctic front, and the bearers of bad news also known as customer service. All these things I endured turned me into a superhero in their eyes.
As I’ve changed over the years, the thing that has always been a constant in my life is my joy in helping others and being imaginative. Whether I was the quiet kid or the one who has too much to say, I made myself available for anyone who needed help on anything and I’d always have ideas. The feeling I get when from helping others has inspired me to what I want to see myself become as I grow older and have the imagination I hope I never grow out of. Since I was three years old, I’ve been a dedicated fan of comic books.
We had been on a flight for about three hours, and I was very scared, because that was my first time on a plane. We were sightseeing in Arizona for a day or two, taking pictures and shopping around the local stores, looking for cool stuff to bring home for our families. The day after, we were supposed to take a van for a 12 hour trip to Puerto Penasco, to the Penasco del Sol Hotel. That
I then ended up in Topock, Arizona when I was here I spotted a aluminium canoe and decided to buy it and take it down the river to the Gulf of California. I started my journey in Topock and paddled south down Lake Havasu, I had a brief excursion up the Bill Williams River then I went downstream through the Colorado River Indian Reservation, the Cibola National Wildlife Refuge. I would camp under escarpments and for a day I decided to track a herd of wild
It was one of the most attractive and beautiful place I ever have seen in my life. When I visited Grand Canyon, I felt that I wanted to come here with my parents. However, when I saw the beautiful scenery of Yosemite National Park, I felt that this place was better than Grand Canyon for my parents. It was because in Yosemite National Park, there are a lot of hiking trails and beautiful mountains. My mother and father were very good climbers few years ago.
That boy Jean Finch had destroyed my flowers for the horrible things I said about his father and maybe I deserved it but those flowers were so young so full of light so natural I just wanted to be like them. They were my motivation to stop taking the morphine. He had dragged himself all the way down to my house to apologize. I want anywhere near nice to him i wouldn’t let him see my suffering. I told him you must come read to me every afternoon after school for two hours except sundays for a month. I hoped in this time I would die free of the morphine the book would distract me.
Through my elementary and middle school years, I searched for my superpower, but could not find it.
So we started walking around the cave & we after like 10 mins of walking , we saw light ! We ran to the light because , we thought it was a way out but , it turned out being an island ! It was weird because, how did an island get 100+ below ground. The weird thing is that it was the nicest island you could ever see.
MY SUPERPOWER I still reminisce about one of the happiest moments of my life like it was yesterday. It was one rainy evening during July 2014. I was in Japan do to volunteer work, in order to understand better the culture of the language that I am majoring in. Some friends and I were biking home under the heavy Japanese rain, after a long day of work and before an even longer one ahead of us. In that moment, I started smiling.