Josie Brown: A Fictional Narrative

Like I mentioned, my name is Nathaniel, but I go by Nate. I am eighteen years old, and I am a senior in high school and plan to graduate and further my education at a good university. I was born in Ethiopia. Ethiopia is one of the poorest countries in the world, so as you can imagine, I have not had a normal lifestyle. I grew up in one of the dangerous neighborhoods where I could not safely go

Josephine’s relationships with Michael, Katia and Jacob develop throughout the film. How and why do these relationships change?

My full name is Simone Jacqueline Tallentire. I am 13 years old and I am about 5’9.5”. I live with my mother, father, brother, and 5 pets. My mother’s name is Yvonne and my father’s name is David. My brother Rhys is 16, and goes to Hinsdale Central. I have 3 cats and 2 dogs. My cat’s names are Guinevere, Freddie, and Merlin. My dogs names are Archie, and Jake. Our family lived in England for 8 years before moving back to America.

My name is Justin Schultz I was born in Elmhurst which is a suburb of Chicago. Most of my child hood was spent playing with my friends and my brother. My brother was three years older than me and his name is Joey. My Dads side of the family all lived near us and my mom’s side of the family lived in Dubuque. We would visit my dad’s parents often and my mom’s parents would come up like once a month and because the water in Dubuque was good they would always bring a jug of water.

my name is jaymee rangel. and I am fourteen. I like animals and currently have four pets. I am on the cross country team and also enjoy swimming. I have two older siblings and will become an aunt by the end of the year. I have lived in California my whole life and have never traveled anywhere outside of California besides,

The noise kept getting louder and louder and then bam! The smoke from one of the Nazis gun flew off as my little sister lays dead on the floor of my apartment living room.   I see blood drip from her inner thigh, as her eyes become heavy like lead and then finally they became too heavy for her to keep open.  My mother and father both sob into each other’s arms and look horrified as their little girl is no longer in their presents.  I was in shock, my little Alyssa was gone forever.  The tears in my eyes became heavy like my little sister’s dead eyes.

Most people stopped smiling. Screams were heard. Dancing stopped. Why were people screaming? All I heard was the beat of the music. People began running towards the front door, into the bathroom, behind the bar. Anywhere they could hide. I stood on my tiptoes to see the commotion, A guy was holding a gun, shooting us. Bodies dropped rapidly. My heart sunk. Where was Travis? Kendra? I couldn’t find my best friends. Still on my tiptoes, I looked around. I saw Kendra. Then a crowd of people engulfed her and I could no longer see her. I hoped that my friends would be okay before I rushed into the bathroom. A small pile of people cowered together upon hearing the bathroom door swing open. They thought I was him. Once seeing I held no weapon, they yanked my t-shirt sleeve and pulled me into the pile of crying, shaking, scared friends. I pulled out my phone, clicking it on then opening the thread of messages between my mom and I. Quickly, I typed a brief explanation of what was happening and where I was. I sent an ‘I love you both’ before shoving my phone back in my pocket. I gripped a stranger’s hand tightly, tears rushing down my face like a waterfall. A sob choked in my throat, causing my breath to hitch, letting out a hiccup. A stranger hugged me closer. The shouts wouldn’t leave my head. I heard them all over, I heard the shrieks, the calls for help. Why is this happening? was all I could think. I squeezed my eyes shut, throwing my hands over my ears,

I am extremely disappointed in your behaviour. Your father rung me as soon as he found the house empty and the twins crying out for you. You should've considered your actions and what risks you were taking. If you had talked to me, we would've been able to negotiate the party and you may have been able to go. If you don't communicate with me, you won't even have a chance of being able to go to parties in the future.

Hello, I am Alexa Hulse. I am thirteen years old and was born in New Jersey I moved to Charlotte when I was three years old and have lived here ever since. My mom is Stefanie and dad is Dave. I have a seventeen year old brother named Ryan and a nine year old sister named Courtney. I have always loved school ever since I was little, especially reading and writing.

Hi, my name is Marymar Vacio. My favorite food is Hawaiian pizza and pupusas. My favorite drink is horchata and strawberry lemonade. I also love the Hunger Games novels and movies. I am the second child in my family to attend a university. My older brother is a fifth year undergraduate at UCI. I am the middle child and the only

Hi, I am Abigail Johnson, an 8th grader at Gulf Coast Middle School. I guess you could say I look/am a normal teenage girl, I am a part of the 50% of kids with two homes in the U.S. One of them is in Spring Hill and the other one is in Brooksville. I do several things outside of school when I’m not busy with doing homework.

Sometime between three or four o'clock a little girl by the name of Josie Miller had went missing.Josie was suppose to be getting off the bus,but when she didn't her mother Layla Miller and her father Joseph Miller called the school Josie's teacher said she had seen Josie waiting on her bus with some friends.Shortly after the phone call with the school ended Layla and Joseph Miller decided to go to the police and file a missing report on Josie.The cops suggested that they create flyers stating that Josie was missing and if anyone had seen their little girl to call the number on the flyer immediately.The next day with very little to no sleep at all Josie's mom and dad decide to go talk with the kids Josie was said to be seen with last at school.Josie's

Hi, my names Ally Kerts. I’m currently 12 years old and living in a small 3 bedroom apartment with my mom,dad and big brother Michael. We live in Manchester,England.

“You little fucking bitch,” mom yelled at me, “look at you. You complain about everything. You don’t know what’s good and not good for you. What do you know about cooking? You just want to ruin my birthday don’t you? Well I’ll show you

I 'm a Addie short for Adeline. I live in Los Angeles, California. I am 17 years old, my brother, John, is fifteen. We were born in Nashville, Tennessee. When we moved my dad had a job offer. We haven 't moved since. We love it here.