Personal Narrative-Home

“Yeah-yeah just gimme a minute.” He said then picked up his serape which had been left in the training area floor. He was sporting a more casual attire, having no need to dress for a fight. Once you were both settle in the currently empty cafeteria, you started.

“What else is there?” asked Cleo, as she starts to get back on her feet. The mother straightens up as much as she can, extending hand back to her

"I didn't know there was going to be a zombie apocalypse, so I didn't empty my bladder," she replied, rounding on me. "I gotta pee!"

The swish of the basket marks another point for my team. We cheer, and I go to high five Lauren who's closest to me.

Daniel's bemused expression said more than words. His eyes swept across the room, and his brows furrowed slightly. The dark gray walls were painted bright yellow. Baby animal decals replaced the Amsterdam posters.

“For your shitty attitude, it’s really starting to annoy me. Get ready for school, you’re going to be late,” he said. Then he closed the door behind him and

"I ain 't gonna to say hello to them! I gotta tell my papa what kind of people moved in there," she answered.

“Ives, yo, come on. We’re leaving.” Clarice said, drumming her nails obnoxiously to the beat of some pop song that had been blaring from outside of the bathroom.

After taking several long, shuddering breaths, Maxen opened his eyes and reached out to cradle the back of Audra’s head. “I didn’t realize you had a child until Rory was more than a year old. I paid people of news of Aber Hael, feigning interest because I had once lived there,

“Thanks, sorry for ignoring you; I just can’t comprehend how cool this is, to be going to state.” I acknowledged her.

"Hi, I'm sorry to bother you," she stopped right in front of me, she was panting. Her body bent over, her hands on her legs for a brief second. "I'm new around here, and I'm lost. Do you know where the Lost Valley apartments are?"

“Why, hello there!” she said cheerfully as she approached them. “You brought some guests with ya today, did ya?” she smiled.

Marco stood next to her, looking around the familiar building. “Yeah. I remembered that you haven't been here before and I knew you'd love it.”

My eyes shutter as a sliver of bright light casts itself over my sleep deprived being, waking me up from my oasis. My shoulders rotate towards my back as my arms reach over my head stretching towards the sky, and make there way back to my sides again. I muster all of the energy my drained body can provide and slowy sit up, leaning on my forearms. My eyes pan across my sanctuary one last time before I get out of my inviting bed, and mentally prepare myself for the twelve hours to come.

July 2nd. Leaving the house in the early morning with the sun barely shining as it is coming out from its hiding place behind the trees, my mother, Magvern (my brother), and I were taken to LA Greyhound station. Walking inside with our luggages tailing behind us, we see families clustering around the ticket and information desk. With our already printed tickets in hand, we walk toward the baggage check before entering the waiting station for the bus. As we wait for our departure, my brother took out his phone and my mom starts to crochet while I am left to my demise. Out of boredom, I start to text my cousins; however, no was awake yet. Staring at the blank screen it felt like hours were passing by. Finally, I saw an icon flashing, Lily was on! The moment did not last