Jack O Lantern Short Story

After it was finished being built we moved in. And there we stayed.Me since I was 5 I had to attend school So at the end of the summer I applied to North Springs Elementary school. Well my parents did. But I attended North Springs Elementary till I was in 3rd grade. While I was at North Springs a lot of stuff happened. My hamster Dude after about 2 years he died. Of old age. I came home from school and my parents sitting on the stairs to the second floor holding each others hands. They said they had something to tell me, Then they told me my hamster died. They had a burial for him, put him in a computer mouse box. And I decided to put a fake flower on top of his so called grave. Then ended up taking the flower in fear of my 6 year old self would dig it up and I don’t know perform some Frankenstein experiments on the dead hamster. Then after dude died about a year later when I was seven on valentine's day my parents took me to North Carolina. When we got to wherever we was going. We met a nice lady and a dog that she so happened to be giving away because she could no longer take care of it as she was going into the military. So the lady just gave us a dog. She was about 1 year and a half when we got her. She was a

When I was only four years old, my life changed forever. It was the year I moved to North Carolina. My dad’s friend got him a job opportunity that he simply couldn’t give up. So, he quit his job and found a nice rental house to live in. I had moved before but I don’t remember. I moved from Indiana to North Carolina with my brother my cat and my parents. When I moved to North Carolina, I was aware of what was happening, but I never realized how different everything would be. The house we moved into we only lived in for a year, but it was a pretty hectic year.

When I was young in primary school, I was nine years old; I was a very quiet and shy girl outside with strangers. When my mom and dad had their friends at my house, or any one comes to visit us, I was still shy, but in our home I was very active and naughty, I was playing everywhere, I was playing with my sisters and I was born in a big house

While I was on a rack in a shop a family passed by there were 4 kids all of them chose a pillow pet. And I was one of the lucky contestants it was great three different pillow pets were adopted besides me. Out of all the pillow pets he chose me. He never let go of me, always taking me everywhere he went. It was a great life but one day something terrible happened I was stuffed in a bag, and it wasn’t just in ordinary bag it was a trash bag. I was deathly afraid of what was going on what I thought was the perfect owner put me in a trash bag I never wanted to forgive him. But one month later I was pulled out in my mind I was thinking well this is the end but I saw a bright lite me also thinking at that time a was killed in my sleep and am now

Once upon a time I was sitting in my living room of my house in the clouds. When a beanstalk I grew out of the clouds and what I thought was a little termite crawled off of the beanstalk so I grabbed my boots to go and crush it, but turns out it was a human I didn't know I was that big. I only went fee fi fo fum because I had a cold and I was sneezing. I was only yelling because I was mad that my cable bill is out of the roof 9001$ OMG really cloud cable. sure Some things I do are really scary but I'm a nice guy I think.

The first story of my life was written by my mom. The early years after I was born on September 28, 2002 were fairly eventful. As a young child, I was “never needy and always good at sharing.” Whenever I was in a situation where something was being handed out at a party or in class, I would always wait until last to select. If nothing was left, I would still be content. If something was ever taken from me, I would look at my mother and say ‘Oh well!’ and continue. When I was three years old, having brunch with my mom and dad at Cindi’s Deli, I picked up a kid’s menu and started reading it on my own with no phonetics involved. I “just started reading.” This amazed my parents. This was followed by teaching my classmates how to solve exponents

It started out like any original day. I woke up to my mom telling me to get ready and I started to get ready. Like any day I was listening to music. All of a sudden I was in the middle of a music video. I heard Silento singing, “Now watch me whip, Now

I always had no friends in life .When I went to school, I waited to be spoken to, never spoke, never was outgoing. When I go home, I imagine that my parents are saying “hi”. The home I go to every day is an oak tree in the park on the side where people litter .Every day at the park I dream of a world called Zoreak with mystical creatures. Six months have passed, since my parents disappeared from this world, I believe that they are alive. I am 18 just graduated from my high school since I am 18 I cannot be adopted. When I went to my tree that night I cried myself to sleep. When I woke up something was different I was not under a tree I was in a cotton candy patch there were no car noises and It smelled like fresh fruit. As the homeless person

One day I woke up and saw trees all around me. I see that my feet were in my house and my body was on my neighbors cars. When I saw that I was a giant I thought it was a dream. I pinched myself and I realized it wasn’t a dream. Some how my clothes grew to fit my body. I stood up and started walking down the street.

When I turned 5 my mom took me on a trip to someplace strange, I didn’t really know where I was going all I knew was I’d finally get to meet my dad. So after about a week long trip I arrived in Laredo Texas, where we stayed for a week or so before we were driven to Austin. My life completely

I’m five years old, clutching a teddy bear. My parents are yelling, and I hear heavy footsteps coming towards my door. I’m yanked out of my room by my wrists, dropping my only friend in the process, and am forced to leave everything behind.

My personal narrative is going to be about mixed stories that describe me, but first i'm gonna take you back to the marvelous time of when i was born. I was born around 12 noon, on may 10th, 2003. I was a sick premature baby, so i spent most of my time resting in a incubator, if you are not familiar with a incubator it is a enclosed apparatus providing a controlled enviornment for the care and protection of premature or unusually small babies (as said from google).

I was all alone flying around as a pink bird named Juan and I was doing whatever I wanted. I was just eating every piece of food I saw. So I got hit a lot by people, then I had finally meet one of my best friends named Luis and he was a blue dog. We were going to Vegas and that when this all really started.

“The Legend of Sleepy Hollow” is a short story that has been remade from the original multiple times since it has been published. The supernatural events about ghost that take place in the short story are about most common in horror stories. This short story is about a resurrection of a headless horseman that was a soldier before he died. When the horseman comes back he is well known to take heads from people for taking his head many years ago. The supernatural events that are going to explain about in this research paper is the differences in the short story from the movie about how Crane and Katrina is involved. Crane on how he reacts different from the way he deals with the horseman and how Katrina

The morning of May 28th was sunny and the sun rays felt like they were going through my skin. The houses were huge and made of concrete. On the side of the road, there was some trash that the people would not pick up. I was getting ready to go to school and content as always. I lived with my grandmother and my mother in Mexico. While driving with the windows down my mother was taking me school. The air in my nose felt as if I was coming back to life. Breathing the pure air reminded me that I was actually alive. Everything in my mind was perfect when I was five. I did not have the discern of the things that were happening around me.