Arindrel-Personal Narrative

It seems like yesterday when I met Ezrith Wolfe. The first day I met Ezrith was the day before my birthday August 11, 2013. Ezrith and I became best friends very quickly. We liked to do a lot of stuff when we saw each other. Both of us talked about a lot of things that we had in common with each other. Ezrith was my best friend and we did a lot, I just wish that we could have done more together.

“Shut up, Alec. Tessa, this is Alec, my pain in the ass cousin.” I waved as a way of greeting. Talking would just hurt too much right now.

“So much is there, so much to see, you just cannot. You are not one; you are not gifted like me. I can be free. The void will save me, I shall live free.” With that I took the extra step off the edge. Then I was falling through the thick fog down the steep cliff -

The night was another quiet one , the morning even more quiet . No more family sit downs at the table , just coffee brewed from whoever wakes up first and help yourself to breakfast. I sat outside the porch with my coffee , first day of October with the fall feeling in the air , I was looking at nothing , I pulled out my cell phone and decided it was time to tell Trever my input on who is doing this. I heard his phone ringing , but it went straight to voice mail , I left a long message explaining everything , hoping this will get him to look into her.

My eyes shoot open as I am thankfully ripped from that nightmare. Wow, after about two years I still manage to still have nightmares. It’s been two years since we were thankfully able to leave the isle of the lost, and come to the United States of Auradon. It’s been two years that I have attended Auradon prep and sadly my last year because, I am graduating. We all started our sophomore year and thankfully when school just started, if we hadn’t we would probably wouldn’t be graduating with our friends and my boyfriend. It’s been two years since Ben and I started dating and ever since then I have never been happier. Things have been amazing and being with him is the best thing ever. However, I guess I can’t really say that everything has been

After walking in on his sub cheating on him with the security guard, Taden McIntire had decided it was time to make a change. He wanted to have a life where he didn’t hate himself at the end of the day like he did working on Wall Street. Reading an advertisement for new entrepreneurs in the small southern town of Cedar Falls, Taden decided to roll the dice and move.

I WANT ROWDY IN REARDAN! Even though it seemed like it was never going to happen I am still going to try my best to get him in. He was my best friend and I had to get him in Reardan somehow, even if he was still mad at me or not. Well, first I had to wait for him to get over the fact that I left the rez. It took some time but he finally got over it. I’ll try and hope for the best that he gets a scholarship for basketball so he can come to the school. So I decided to get him and go to my house to talk. That didn’t turn out as expected because I heard screams and shouting bursting out of his house. So for me, I thought the best idea was to just leave the situation. Some part of me thinks that I should’ve gone in there but I ignored it, hopefully,

I told mess-up, my son was trying to set up my reader for my disability for the course and I accidentally started the Ch. 1 - Investigation An Answer Form. It said no Time Limit does that mean I can go back. I am so sorry, I promise not to be a pain. I am just trying to get everything set up and got to know the website.

Having a dad that is in the military can be tough. I had to adapt to new places and go through situations that made me doubt who I really could be. Through it all my family has always been there for me. When I moved to Virginia it was hard for me to adapt. After I joined the soccer team the situation brightened up. It’s coming to that time of leaving my family. They will be moving to Knoxville, Tennessee when I graduate. Radford is close to Tennessee but still in Virginia. I seek to join Radford’s nursing program and soccer program. Radford has everything that I dream in a college and more.

I hear rhythems in my head, as I'm lying here in bed. I can't help but think of you, my head is spinning around the room. The times we spend together, the words we say to each other, it's all spinning through my head, the feeling I hold for you.

fuck she was late, again. it was the third day in a row and the teachers were getting angry, acting as if she neglected her own brother because she was late. "frank i gotta go, caleb is waitin' for me at the school." harleen said, setting down the coffee pot. blue eyes looked over the her boss, a short and fat polish man that usually smelt of coffee and cigarettes and managed to make any comment sound rude. she could already hear the bitching she was about to get, late to work and early to leave from her shift too, truly she was surprised she wasn't out of the job yet. "harleen you can't be doing this to me everyday, if it wasn't for lily you would be out of this job. it's simple, work the times you're scheduled and get someone else to pick

A picture is worth a thousand words, and possesses a lifetime of memories. A memory can be symbolized with the use of a photo; however, this photo symbolizes more than just a memory. This photo enables me to reminisce about the special day I shared with my closest friends. It is a day that changed our lives. Smiles of happiness painted our faces, after a long day of ongoing preparations that led to a strenuous competition. Although we all attended different high schools, we managed to obtain similar goals. Destiny is the brown haired, giddy female in the photo, to her left is the dashing Devon, and to Devon’s left is Quintin. This photo is an accurate representation of what true friends are, the unity of our accomplishments, and the success

Do you ever feel out-of-place? Like you’re doing everything right but something feels wrong? I’ve spent my entire life feeling like that. My name is Astrapovroda. Ever since I can remember I’ve been stuck here at Camp Misó with all the other half bloods. Oh yeah, I forgot to mention my father is a God. Supreme god. Zeus to be exact. I’ve never seen him and I’m pretty sure he doesn’t even know I exist. According to our camp leader Hestia, I look a lot like my father. I have straight jet black hair, an olive skin color, and a pretty athletic build. Hestia says it my eyes that remind her most of my father. They are an electric green and huge. From what I’ve heard we have similar personalities. We both are extremely competitive. Whatever I do,

My grandparents had gone to bed, and I had decided to stay up, watching Nickelodeon and eating junk food, since it was Friday night. Spongebob was just getting to the Krusty Krab when there was a ring at the doorbell. Since I had nothing to gain by my grandparents waking up, I answered it myself.

Her seat in the filled to capacity eighteen-passenger, Sikorsky S-92 helicopter started to vibrate as they lifted off the pad in a smooth steady ascent. She glanced out the window next to her, and the ocean came into view as the pilot maneuvered the gigantic beast towards the open sea. Once the chopper cleared land, it swooped to the north heading to their destination which would be home and work for the next fourteen days. The deepwater platform sat over a hundred and fifty miles North-West, off the most northern point of Scotland.