A Dramatic Story With A Fantastic Title

As my car climbed the hill, my heart sunk into my stomach. I parked as far away from my friends as I could and quickly exited the car, not once looking at them. Now it was every man for himself. Emerging into the open air, I suddenly became aware of myself. I could feel my puffy, blood-shot eyes. My palms became slimy. My fingers clinched into a fist and my nails dug into my skin. My sight blurred and my tunnel of vision tried to focus on the front door. Every step seemed more awkward than the last. Eyes pierced me from all sides. I felt naked. My body trembled like a sheep in the midst of wolves.

As I stepped outside, the cold suddenly rushed to me, wrapping me inside of it. The leaves rustled by on the garden path. My first thought was to go back inside, but I decided to be that wonderful father, and make sure that everything is ok. So I kept walking forward, being careful not to trip on the dark, bumpy dirt path. Then I heard the noise again, a faint vooing, like voo voo voo getting louder and softer. I followed the sound, and then all of a sudden, it stopped. I listened really hard, but i couldn’t hear anything anymore. My conscious said to just go back, but my body took another step forward, for what reason, I have no idea. Then my body felt like it was being stretched apart and all i could hear was VOO VOO

“Whoa, whoa! Where is this taking us, where, where?” I said as my heart was beating as fast as a runner who finished the Boston Marathon. I was hiking with my family a second ago, and now I am through a wavy transparent wall that made me feel like I was heading through Platform 9 ¾ in Harry Potter. I suddenly was flying through a golden sky that glistened like the sun hitting the ocean. Gracefully I did flips and cartwheels in the air while gold ribbon followed me like ducklings following their mother. Milliseconds later I landed in a grassy field. Cows were harvesting crops and cooking dinner. Straw hats aligned their faces, with brown corduroy overalls splattered in dirt. They smelled like a fertilizer company on a hot summer afternoon.

My family and I we’re going to Wildwood,NJ. All of a sudden our car started to go up to the sky.Then the car stopped in mid-air. And we thought that the car will fall down and it didn’t.So we thought that we are stuck then my mom hit the gas pedal and it was going forward so we all said that is was flying.

Moving across the room I pressed my face against the bedroom window; the glass was cool to the touch. With eyes closed, I pictured myself going through that window, and tumbled down to the parking lot below. Then something pulled me back into the room; the music that flowed through the walls drew me back. The first few notes of ‘Stairway to Heaven’ found their way into my ears, and in that instant, it all made sense. Everything. I knew the meaning of life at that exact moment.

I woke up in the middle of the night to get a drink of water. Something awoke me. Since I didn’t know what it was, I brushed it off and went back to get my glass of water. I somehow fell asleep. In the morning I find my door wide open. The weird thing is, I keep my door closed. “I must have accidentally left it open,” I said to myself quietly. I stood up and got dressed, but then I heard a noise. “What the heck?” I said to myself, but then the window flew wide open. “What was that?” I said, “I should go for a ride, it will take my mind off things.” I got onto my Yamaha R6 and headed to LA. “Wow, this place is packed,” I said to myself quietly under my visor. I headed towards Starbucks. I wanted to get coffee

It was a beautiful Sunday afternoon at Jack Rabbit Campgrounds. Patrick Farley and I were riding our bikes around our loop. I was gripping my handlebars and pedaling to keep even with Patrick. As all of this was happening, I felt the cool breeze against my face. I heard people chattering and the sound of my tires on the road. Then I saw cars parked, people walking, and the oncoming road in front of me as I was moving.

I looked around and i could feel vibrations almost as if my skull was being shook. I glanced around and the world was spinning. It felt like I was on a record player that wouldn't stop revolving. The world began to come into picture. I saw smoke and heard little pieces of german that sounded more nonsense than anything. I closed my eyes. If I kept looking I may not be able to believe what's actually happening. I kept looking around but all I could see was smoke that's when I fell asleep.

The blood curling lighting was cracking mountains and breaking souls. The wind blew so hard that it didn’t even give me a chance to inhale as it was blown away. No matter how hard I tried, how deeply I took a breath, the wind pushed it away. The energy was being sucked out of me, I couldn’t stand up. All I sought after was to make-believe that nothing was going on, but it wasn’t working and the thought of seeing sunlight was

When I came to my senses I realized that I had no control over my body. It was as if I was in another person’s body physically but my soul and brain were still accustomed. I felt the body get up and start to walk. Where was I heading before? My brain was blank, but I realized that there was something suspiciously wrong and different about

I felt nauseous - the inside of the taxi began to spin like a tornado. I began to daydream, falling in and out of a consciousness. Street lights flashed before my closed eyelids every few seconds, keeping me somewhat alert and aware of my surroundings.

I was humming a song the whole way. Trying not to worry. I knew something was wrong. The air seemed to sing a mournful dirge. My Mother seemed to be standing on the edge of a complete breakdown. My Father even seemed to be off. His normal joking manner was gone. I couldn’t see past the wall he had built around him. The shadow stood behind his eyes. The light bulbs over the table seemed to go and in out.

There were times I saw myself rushing on the dark cement floor, phrases such as “don’t go away” kept spurting out of my lips obscurely. A lady was walking in front of me and there was nothing I could catch except the view of her back. Then I would wake up, found myself drown inside could sweat.

The climax of this story happens towards the end when Brently ends up being alive. “It was Brently Mallard who walked in…He had been far from the scene of the incident.” Richards tries to screen him away from her, but he was too late. Louise goes into complete shock. Brently being alive changed everything, because all the things that happened earlier happened because he was thought to be dead. Brently’s sudden appearance of life is the climax because it is the moment of highest emotional pitch. Brently being alive causes things to happen, especially to Louise.

I am shock by what I am seeing now. I find myself flying in the middle of the boundless sky like an eagle. The beauty of the earth is all under my eyes now. I can see the greenish forests, the giant mountains, the empty lands, and the busy cities that are far away. But the most beautiful thing is the blue sky itself where I am in. Suddenly the next moment, I was standing on the roof of a 100-stories tall skyscraper while enjoying my expensive wine and the landscape of the city. When I look down, although I am scared of heights, I see the miniature of pedestrians and cars that are moving around. Travelling in an imagination world is probably the most joyful thing to do in the life. I don’t where I will be next yet, but it will come to my mind when it is the right time.