Coworker Narrative

I gave a small glare to the man standing in the corner of the room he just looks at me like I killed his pet goldfish. I still didn't understand what was going on. The two men look at each other and then they just leave the room, but inside that room, i could hear the men yelling at each other. Then it goes dead silent. The first man walks in “Come with me now!” He says,I stand up and follow him out of the room. When we get out I see the other man lying on the floor weak and lifeless. They put me in the room right in front of the man and made me watch every time he was hit when he tried to get up. I felt so bad for this guy, all he did was try to help someone that does not sound that bad. Does it? After 3-4 hours of this torture for this good man they finally stop, 4-5 gards pick him up and throw him in my room. Then the guard that was beating him walks up and says,”If you like them so much them you can be one of them.”. Then night fell i slept in the back he was still lying helpless on the floor. I wake up to the sound of the door slamming again. I jump up the guard is not there any more i was so scared about what happened to

As I was laying on the cushioned couch on a Saturday afternoon, my phone began buzzing in my dark black Nike basketball shorts. As I read the caller ID I noticed that it was my mom. As soon as I picked up the phone I knew something was wrong. My mom's voice was scratchy, and depressed. As I picked up the phone she immediately told me the horrifying news. For a few seconds I had to comprehend what I was hearing. After I analyzed what she had said I screeched my lungs out, bawling hysterically, as if I had heard that the world was ending. For a moment I couldn't breathe, hearing that our healthy Chihuahua had passed away. After that tragic day, about a few months later, even though I was still awestruck by that wretched day the question finally

I asked my mom “what’s wrong,” she replied with a sorrowful “your Aunt Lisa is in trouble, we must leave now.” The worst part of all of this was my Aunt Lisa’s son was with us, Matthew. He did not know what to think or believe. No one knew the world would slowly start shattering beneath all of us that morning. We drove to her house, we saw ambulances and police cars driving by, that did not help our nerves at all. We finally arrived at her apartment, we never thought all of those emergency vehicles would be going there. My brother and I stay in the car since I was only eight and he was only eleven. My mom and cousin run into the apartment hoping to only find my Aunt had fallen and is unconscious, or she is passed out drunk, just let it be something that is not permanent. What they come to find is that my Aunt is laying on the floor, unconscious, but cold as ice. It was not from someone killing her, or us getting there too late. She had died twenty-four minutes before that phone

It was the first Sunday of December morning when my father asked me to take some boxes to the basement, I had never been down there, as a kid I always thought it was scary, but know as a 19-year-old guy, how could I say no. I went downstairs with a couple of boxes, but could not find any place to put them. The area was a mess, so I decided that I would organize every box that was there. While I was organizing, I notice this one box hidden in the back, so, I decided to open it. Inside the box, there was a newspaper and a couple of burnt pictures. Therefore, I decided to read the article, I could not understand much, it was an 18 years old newspaper, but it talked about a burning house with two twin babies, It said that one had been saved with no harm while the other one was rescued later on with severe burn mark. It was a miracle that other baby had survived, they called him miracle Carlos, and his brother Richard. I stood there for a second before my brain processed

On a Sunday morning of March 15 1998, we woke up super early to the phone ringing on the other side was my dad. My grandmother answered the phone her face paled as she heard the words “mom I shot myself.” After talking to him for a bit my grandmother rushed out of her room to get my uncle up and they rushed to the house to see him up walking around with a hole in his stomach. Ambulance came to get him then rushed him to meet life force. He flat lined once on the helicopter. They were able to bring him back and stabilized him, and kept him stabled till they got to the hospital. They rushed him immediately into the OR, it was around 15 to 20 minutes into surgery that he had passed away, they were unable to bring him back due to the major loss of blood. My mom soon remarried and I gained two annoying step brothers and a step dad. One step brother didn’t bother me to bad, the other one poked and picked on me trying to pick fights. My step dad had episodes where he was violent and threw things at me and my mom. I withdrew more and more until a few of my friends literally grabbed me by my arm and told me to wake up that they were not going to let me push them away

Have you ever felt like everything is going smoothly and you think that it’s going to be the best day ever and nothing’s going to go wrong and then BAM!!! Your life completely changed. This horrible circumstance happened to me on January 24th 2011 04:00.

We arrived at some weird place that I didn't know of course. We got to the ghetto and they escorted us to our new home but I didn't like it because it was trashy and it was packed with families and I thought why would they move us here? What was the purpose of doing this? There was a piece of paper on every house even ours so I was wondering what it was when I got up to the paper it looked like a list of rules and at the bottom of the paper it said that if we were to not follow the rules then we would be killed and I believed them because they all had guns so I would just follow them from now on. My grandpa told me that we are moving again and I asked why he said he didn’t know but to just follow him and everything will be ok, and so I did. When we got there we were separated into different lines my grandpa was separated and my grandma went with me and she said it was going to be all right but I was still scared for my grandpa because I thought that they were going to kill him. Me and my grandma got to our “camp” at least that’s what they

Beep! Beep! Beep! My alarm clock went off at 8 in the morning on a beautiful Friday morning in Brockton. It was kind of hard to believe because Brockton was probably the most destructive city on the planet. Well, at least in my opinion it was. It was the month of May, which meant school is almost over. I was 9 at the time as well. I woke up and jumped right out of bed. I could smell the delicious pancakes being baked in the kitchen by my mother. I ate 2 and then got ready for school. I got dressed, brushed my teeth, washed my face and headed out the door, which was my usual routine every week day morning. I headed to the bus stop and on my way there, I had a bad feeling about something, like as if something were to go wrong, like something really terrible would happen to something. Or even someone. I tried to ignore it and get through this day as soon as possible as usual, but today was not like any other day, for something horrific occurred on this very day.

Then suddenly on TV, there was video clip by the prisoner who escaped. He taunted our tools warehouse store and he said he was coming for us. The police immediately called the SWAT team for back up because they could possibly shoot up or blow up the place. Everyone that worked on the store was sent home and it was only me and the manager at the safe room. The SWAT team said they’ll arrive at the city in about 25 minutes. Within 10 minutes there was a loud explosion. The prisoners have arrived at the apartment with grenades, guns, and launchers. The prisoners were fighting off the other policemen meanwhile we were in the basement with a couple of policemen to protect us. The gun shooting kept getting louder and louder.... and louder. The ground started rumbling and the only thing we could do is call the SWAT team and tell them to hurry up because we won't hold off the enemies. We knew that we had to die fighting because we were on our own, it was just me, my manager, and 3 other policemen. Suddenly, 3 smoke grenades went off and the room got foggy real

I was there for a few hours, but it felt like a day but it was 5 hours. Roger said “Uh dude we should get going i’m feeling very tired”. after he said that I heard a very loud noise. I ran into the office, five seconds later the roof collapsed. I couldn't see anything it was dust. after the dust cleared up I could see again right next to the office there was a sign it said “Closed of business” then it said it was getting demolished. I was scared for my life. after that was over I saw someone I couldn’t tell who it was.

All of a sudden the paint off the walls start to peel and burn away like paper bits. I opened the door and closed it behind me. The walls in there also were peeling and burning away. I was shaking in fear, the walls were nothing but cracked red brick that looked blood stained. I tried to rush down the staircase but the stairs were broken off. As I turned around a large human like figure stood there. I froze as this muscular figure stood in front of me. The abyss below me from the broken staircase started ablaze. What was going on? I wondered, the only thing I knew is I was gonna die right then and there. The muscular figure grabbed me and lifted me up and

It’s my first day at my new work tomorrow at the Trade Center. I have to get a good night sleep or I will be grumpy in front of my new boss. Ah, just woke up for a brand new day. Hopefully I don’t mess up in front of my new boss. When I got to work my boss showed me wear my desk was, and where it will be for a long time. I was working at my desk when this girl came up to me and said “Come with me”. She showed me where the conferences were going to be, and also some other places. By the time I was done it was my lunch break, so I went to my favorite place Mcdonalds. I got a bundle of a double cheeseburger, chicken nuggets, fries, and a large Dr.Pepper. I went back and got ready for four more hours looking at a computer.

It was just another sunny day in Hull, Iowa. My grandparents were sitting in their room at Pleasant Acres Care Center. They were just about to go to the dining room for supper, when all of a sudden they heard a loud BANG. At the time, my grandpa was sitting in his wheelchair; and my grandma was sitting in her wheelchair. They had just happened to wheel back a little bit. My grandma then opened her eyes and looked straight forward; and there was a pickup that had crashed into the nursing home, went through two walls, and was literately just touching the tip of her knee. It’s a good thing they moved back in their wheelchairs or my grandma would have been hit by the truck that crashed into the nursing home. These last couple of years my grandma

Standing there just waiting patiently. All of sudden I hear yelling so I´m looking around trying to figure out where this yelling is coming from, this yelling was very loud and deep. So I kept looking around and I asked the lady next to me if she hears it too she looks at me and shakes her head yeah. Then I look to the right of me and here comes 3 guys in masks and there yelling get down now and be silent and theyŕe dressed in all black they have guns and there pointing at all of us screaming get down and be silent. So were all laying on the ground freaking out here comes this tall guy covered in black he has a mask on and he is yelling at the 3 guys telling them to go behind the counter and get all the money they can, so the 3 of them run behind the counter and started throwing all the money in this big black duffle bag.

We emerged into a large meeting room that was brightly lit. There were a few people sitting near the head of the large table in the middle of the room. The second we stepped into the room, they stopped their discussion and stared at us with piercing gazes. They started walking towards us with stony faces and tense postures. The man leading the group stopped a few meters in front of us and inspected us. Then in a booming voice, he called for reinforcements. Three men entered the room casually. They looked around the room and tensed up when they saw us. They started moving towards us at an alarmingly fast pace. We were frozen on the spot and couldn’t do anything except look at each other. The men grabbed our hands and handcuffed them together before dragging us to the group of people and dropping us at their feet. We