BB gun

It was a normal day in Denver for for me until this strange boy with crutches was carrying a BB gun.Everyone was looking at him funny and I just did not want to see him because he might shoot me or my family.So I went up to him to see what he was up to and he looked at me and picked his gun out of his pocket and said “what do you want your little city boy”and then I see a lady run up to him and take the gun out of his hands.And she said “I’m so sorry about my son, he can shoot anything in his sight

breath and closed my eyes for the final time. I attempted to gather my thoughts, but it was no use. There were no thoughts that could justify the action I needed to do. I composed myself and cocked back the lever to load my BB gun. The steel and carbonate composite that made up the gun never felt colder, even on a hot summer’s day like today. The world seemed to stop spinning and there was nothing but silence. It was only myself and the task at hand. I removed my finger from the trigger guard and placed

meet my dad’s friend Fred and his son Quint with whom we would hunt with until the sun went down. We then fed and watered the dogs as they had been running all day and we shot a bb gun and a .22 rifle which hit me in the eye with the scope. I was yelled at by both my dad and Fred because I accidentally pointed the bb gun at a dog which set them off. Fred did not yell, but spoke firmly when ha

ran to the nearest place which had a cover, which was Starbucks. So we stayed in Starbucks until it stopped raining. 2. One morning I was outside of my house with two of my friends, and we were playing with our BB guns shooting at tree’s and lizards and things like that. I guess the BB guns were loud so the neighbors called the cops on us, and a police officer came to my

PRIMANOS As a child, Arthur was born in the early 1930s shortly after the tragic death of his father. At the age of two, his life was also found to be in peril. Doctors from the Pittsburgh Children's Hospital, one of the first to specialize in pediatric medicine, informed his mother, Marie, that her son’s time may be shortened as well. After falling down the stairs, for no apparent reason, doctors ran a series of tests on him and found their premonitions to be correct. Young Arthur’s spine was completely

At the age of nine every boy has questions about his life, I know I did. I would wonder what I could grow up to be what cooties are and why girls are so gross, at that age these were the important things, I didn’t have the answer to those questions. The one question I did have the answer to was why God put my older brother John on earth. The only answer I had was that I must have been someone wicked in a previous life and God was punishing me by creating my older brother John. He was a spawn dredged

My home, my home sweet home the place where I’m in peace and escape from the busy and crazy world. I moved into this house when I was about 6 or 7 and I have countless of wonderful memories that happened here but also some pretty crummy ones. My house isn't very big, but it isn't small it’s the perfect size for just me and my mom. The walls of my house are close to a vanilla color, but have become a bit dirty over the years and the ceiling of it has some water damage because of the few times it rains

Jean Shepherd’s “Red Ryder Nails the Hammond Kid” is short story about a man looking back on his childhood. As a boy, he desperately wanted a Red Ryder BB Gun. The story was originally published in 1966 in Shepherd’s collection of semi-autobiographical short stories called In God We Trust, All Others Pay in Cash, as well as in Playboy Magazine. Bob Clark’s 1983 A Christmas Story is an adaptation of a mixture of Shepherd’s short stories— including “Red Ryder Nails the Hammond Kid”— and a skit he heard

sports, and helping on the farm. I enjoy being around animals and helping with cattle chores on the farm. My projects for the year included Leadership, Market Beef, Visual Arts and Crafts, Photography, Woodworking, Shooting Sports — Air Rifle and BB gun, Girls Buymanship, Clothing Construction, and Foods & Nutrition. I enjoy

A Christmas Story the Musical The movie A Christmas Story has always been a family favorite and tradition, so when the opportunity came up to go and see it as a theater production, my mom and I knew that was exactly what we wanted to see. On December 2nd, my mom and I spent the day together by getting dinner, going shopping, and ending the night with a play. A Christmas Story the Musical was produced by the Morgantown Theatre Company and directed by Hillary Phillips, both whom did an outstanding