Personal Narrative

Lukas could feel the tears streaming down in face, his stoic composure long gone. There had been a fight- another fight, and a slammed door. Now he was left in his shared apartment, trying to wrap his head around what had happened.

The sparks fly in the air, there are marshmallows in your hair, and you’re with your favorite people in the world. This is called the best place on earth, for me at least. I enjoy camping so very much, you meet new people, experience different things, make new memories, and have a blast. You also see new sights, smell some things, and always wake up to the birds singing and not the bustling streets of the city. Camping is my go to activity.

On 10/02/2017 at 0017 hours, units were dispatched to 627 Central Ave for a report of a Domestic involving a knife. I responded at emergency speed, priority one. Upon my arrival, I located the accused female in the bathroom.

It's been an interesting year so far, and it looks like it is about to get even more interesting (more about that in a moment). What I wanted to write about in this here journal of mine is a new brand of shoe that I just purchased; they are called Nike running shoes, and I love them. They fit well, are comfortable and seem like they will last quite a while. I just had to have a pair (I think I'm the first one here at school to have them most of the other students have never even heard of them; Neanderthals, I know!). I predict they will be a big hit in the future. Okay, enough about shoes, let's move on to more serious matters, my love life! (just joking journal I have no love life right now). Oh well, I haven't written in here for the past few weeks, I guess I better talk about the events of the month. Let's see, it's October 1962 and a number of events have taken place; some here at the University of Mississippi, some in the United States and some internationally. Many of these events will likely have long-term impact on some very serious matters. Of course, I did not think any event would foreshadow James Meredith being admitted into the University, but, the first Negro being admitted into a higher education institution is an event that has only national implications, while the missile crisis in Cuba, could lead to death to thousands or even hundreds of thousands of citizens in both the United States and in Russia.

Finally, the match commenced. George started circling his opponent. He tripped and fell, the hard floor opening up a gash on his knee.

Sitting in a hospital waiting room, alone, afraid; and waiting for the news; would she be ok? Would she even survive? My nerves were out of control; my heart was beating through my chest, you could literally see it thumping through my top. The beads of sweat racing down my forehead, as if I was in the middle of the Safari dessert. I have been an athlete my entire life, yet I have never felt so physically drained. I look around, my eyes opening, then closing; as if I am coming in and out of consciousness, then suddenly echoed words begin to ring around my ear drums….” Sir…...sir, can you hear me? Sir please, we need to know what happened. We need to know what happened to her. Maybe my motionless state showed my

to cry. His face was streaked with angry tears as we made our way to the cheerful crowd. ‘It

At first glance, the man appeared unaffected by Michael's attack. Acting as if nothing had happened, he just sat there motionless, but in the next few seconds, his eyes rolled into his head, and he began to flinch violently. As the solution surged through his system, he lost nearly all muscle control. Like burning bacon, his skin darkened quickly and sizzle. From the fabric of his clothing, smoke started rising into the air.

I like to beat the rush for lines and do not prefer being late, but

Were I to name one thing unique about me, it would be that I’m one of the only people I know who can say from experience which is more difficult; writing a personal essay or surviving a life-or-death, take-no-prisoners spy shootout, complete with a crowd of bad guys, laser guns, and of course, a hero and a sidekick. I’m the sidekick.

As I was in the hostpital , pony boy and two bit visited me.”The rumble is tonight “ said two bit. Since the big fight was tonight, I told him to give me his prized switch blade.”we are going to win the rumble tonight, for Jhonny “ I said. Then Pony boy and Two bit left. So I waited till time for the rumble, when it came around I left the hostpital. I got there right on time, and saw the rough and tuff gang of Tim shepard. I also noticed noticed the well dressed and classy socs on the other side.”who wants to to fight me” darry said, and soc walked out of the crowd. It was paul holden, Darry’s old teammate from football.”I’ll take you on, darry.” Paul was tall and buff. Then the rumble began , I started to fight even though iI had a hurt

There I was ready for my tournament. I was waiting for my mom to come home and take me, I was really scared to go I had butterflies in my stomach. So I went to the kitchen to grab a snack I grabbed a cliff bar and I heard my mom pull up and I put my shoes on grabbed my bow and arrows and I got into the car and we drove off. Then I took out my cliff bar I started to eat it and I felt better. Today was the day I knew we were going to win. When I got there I saw my teammates warming up and they were shooting and I started to warm up. Then I saw the other team arrive and they were huge well according to me. I was really scared not more scared than before. Then we started to shoot I was up first and I hit one bullseye then another then another

Sadley , he had lost all that was good in him, he had started the battle with a spinning kick to the legs all he did was stub his toes

Oliver Queen woke the next day with a pounding headache and an annoying stab of pain in his left arm – right where he struck the first gangster he encountered the night before. He should have known that bare knuckle fights tend to result in more negative outcomes, but the adrenaline must have momentarily diverted his attention from the pain come the fight’s aftermath. However, it was now completely bruised and swollen, and the accompanying headaches were not doing him any favors.

They kept on fighting but, one the fifth time Felix hit Antonio he went down and did not come back up