Death Of The Wolf-Personal Narrative

The shore near, the scent of home far, but I clung on. The rough bark of the log chafed against my bare chest, and my hands were weary from holding on. I inhaled, praying that my body can push toward the sand, and I felt my strength bitterly rise for a last stand. I heaved my futile body on the dry sea of sand and quietly allowed the light to dance one last time in the sunset of my existence.

On 09/12/2016, I Deputy Daniel Pruitt was dispatched to 52455 West Highway 16 for an unattended death compliant. I arrived on scene st 6:45pm and meet with Creek County EMS unit 40.

Early one morning I was very hungry waterso, I went looking for food. When suddenly I saw something strange above the Waters point so I jumped right into the action and said you go up to the top of the water when it started attacking me with spears and oars obviously I attacked back I mean I was scared and that's when two of the boats sank and most of the humans drowned. But, one of them escaped so i just let

On one nice evening roughly 2 years ago my mother was on the computer looking at things on kohls.com when she asked “Hey, want anything at Kohls?” I replied to this question saying “ Sure I will look around.” Then I started to look around on the site, and that’s when I found it. The most glorious hat I have ever seen in my whole existence. There is this pattern that is kind of zig zaggy yet doesn’t distract you from the greatness of the team logo, the Wisconsin Badgers. Ever since I have received this sublime Wisconsin Badgers hat in the mail 3-5 buisness days later, I have worn it. Whether the badgers are playing, I go outside, or I just don’t feel like fixing my hair, I have it with me and it is a part of me.

It was just a normal day like any other I was walking down my street and a group of us wanted to go camping, we got all our gear ready and went on, the first night was a little spooky, we were hearing strange sounds in the bushes near our campsite. In the morning we went to go see what was in the bushes nothing but unknown footprints.We were all debating on what the creature was, so the second night came by and then we heard the noise again all but Dave went outside the tents to see what was making that sound, we started shining flashlights until we heard a fast running sound away, all of were spooked out, in the morning we found out that Dave was not in his tent, we all thought he went to the bathroom but for a couple hours he still was not back.(153)

It’s the tale as old as time, the monster that lurks within the shadows under the bed, or withering in the corner of the closet. The child tremors until the parent checks the entire room, vanishing all doubts of safety. As a child, I shared these fears, but as I outgrew these demons I learned that the real angst was always hiding within my self; the fear of the unknown. It’s uncontrollable, and only discovered once time has revealed its destiny. It goes beyond the standard questions of why or what. The anxiety that fell upon me was so overwhelming it disturbed my everyday; making the future my personal villain.

A few years ago, in first grade, I was in what my friends and whoever else was in the class with us call the first grade war. I know it sounds odd, but this happened. In the middle of first grade year almost every girl in first grade was crushing on Dylan.

I’m running. I can’t scream, my lungs are burning and something is chasing me. I see a light at the end of the dark and gloomy hallway but it keeps getting farther no matter how fast I run. The thing behind me is getting closer, I can smell its rotten breath. All of the sudden I feel the sharp pain of broken glass burying in my feet. I fall onto the glass covered floor and finally a scream escapes my throat.

I then felt a breeze past me and I was knocked away from the group, managing to sit up, I look at what had done it. I saw some creature that had a body of a woman and the lower body of a spider. It freaked me out bad. Noct got in front of me, as if shielding me from that creature, he asked me if I could get up, replying to him, he nodded his head and told me to go to where Prompto was at. Getting to my feet, I ran over to where Prompto was.

The latest 1963 Cadillac roars down the cliff side of State Road 1, and in its driver seat sits Herschel Hunt, a man who could’ve won the prize for smallest eyes in the world if only it were a real contest. Glenfidditch Malt Whisky drips from his auburn moustache back into the opened bottle in his right hand. The moonlight leaking into his car is taken over by headlights breaking around the bend, and off a single span concrete bridge. Hunt struggles to widen his little eyes against the light streaming in. He manages to peek out his pupils, keeping the color of his iris a mystery. The light is too bright for his retina, and his pupils slowly close down. The headlights swerve to his left. Hunt’s pupils are too drunk to dilate,

When I arrived at Atwood Seeing a cemetery right as we entered and the bus stopped there was two dorms a boy and a girl. After we all got settled, we had lunch and I sat with my friends Jack Brett and other people that I really didn’t talk to. Next we headed for our groups where we were dismissed to go until we were lucky enough to play predator prey on the first day. It was a hole lot of fun when there are herbivores,omnivores and prey who have life tags if a higher animal at the top of the food chain gets you give them a life tag.

From the beginning of the film, I was confused. Seeing all these people underwater, my original idea was that this film was just some weird experimental situation. But as I continued to watch, I saw that it was more than meets the eye. That the story was watching how these people were coping, not just with the storm, but with themselves. That all of these people coming together and building this boat trying to sail away and find their loved ones and also find themselves, post-storm. I will say that this film does give off the "Beasts of the Southern Wild" feel to it. But that what make the film work and tell its story effectively. Surviving a storm is not easy and finding a way to start new with the things that were left behind is not easy

“BOOM!!” The International Space Station (ISS) shook. My face plummeted against the ice-cold window. In pain, I looked down at earth and it was glowing blood red. Suddenly, the lights began turning off, one by one. First in America, then Australia, then Japan, then Canada, and progressed to what seemed like a global power outage. Then, nuclear bombs started going off, mushroom clouds popped around the globe. Antarctica turned grey. The world was in disaster and it looked like the earth had turned to stone. Literally, everything, including the water had turned to a grey piece of granite.

Many, many summers ago, there once was a young eerie looking wolf was searching for his supper. He had been looking for a very long time. While he was stomping though a blueberry bush, he overheard a conversation between Mr. Whittle the woodcutter and Little Red Riding Hoods grandmother, who everyone called grandmother. Grandmother was telling Mr. Whittle that she was very lonely and missed her granddaughter. Mr. Whittle felt sorry for grandmother, and decided that he would go tell Little Red Riding Hood that her grandmother need her. The wolf thought, maybe Little Red would have something for me to eat she is always nice to everybody and giving. The Wolf slowly crept behind everyone on Mr. Whittles steps, so that he would go unnoticed.

It was a cold crisp saturday morning. Last game of the season we were 0-5 but we were hoping to win first our rivalry Gaylord. We started warming up then all of a sudden it was time for kickoff. We kicked first, they scored on the opening drive. The defense was a big factor for the rest of the game no one could scored the 2nd quarter through the 3rd quarter. 4th quarter we had to score we were still losing 0-6 i could hear the crowd getting louder.we finally score 6-6. We knew our defense needed to step up and get the stop. 3 and 4 we stuff them. With 6 minutes left if the game. Are offenes scored with 2 minutes left. The gaylord offense ran spread that means three wide recievers and one running back or two but the quarterback was