My First Car Wreck - Original Writing

I remember it like it happened yesterday. It was a warm sunny day on October 27 2013, and we were driving to my sister Amy’s house in Kaukauna. We had to drop off a set of bunk beds at her house for my niece Mia. My dad, mom, my sister Anna, and I were all in one car, while my two brothers, Andrew and David, were in the Ford Ranger ahead of us. We were having fun in the car, talking, laughing and listening to music, until we came up on a yield sign. My brother Andrew proceeded through it first, when a black Envoy came speeding around the corner, too fast to slow down. When Andrew saw it coming he tried to swerve, but the car was going too fast, and it was too late. The car hit the truck,

It was a dark and cold halloween night me and my friend Toony were trick or treating and these kids that were bullies at our local school were following us calling our names saying means things. So we ran and ran as fast as we could they didn’t catch up because they weren’t in the best of shape but we were. So once they were no longer in sight me and Toony started to walk we didn't see them for the rest of the night that we knew of but once we were about two miles away from my house. We heard a noise the bullies came storming out of the woods almost scared me half to death so we ran and ran they started getting closer which was a surprise so we just ran into this abandoned house where we hid out for the night. After about 3 hours they had

After this my friend and I started our bike ride back to his house. We arrived and it was probably around seven o’clock at night. I was pretty tired and did not feel much like riding all the way home. My friend and I came up with the plan that I could just camp out across the street from his house and take the bus with him to school the next morning and then go home on my normal bus at the conclusion of school. We said our goodnights I made my way across the street behind some rocks and settled in for the night, there was a bar next door that had a volleyball game going on so I watched that till it was over and tried to go to sleep. I was not able to go to sleep because of how cold it became outside. I tried to make a blanket with the grass over my exposed parts of my legs but still continued to shiver. I am not sure what time it was when the police showed up at my friend’s house looking for me. The police talked to my friend and his parents and were pointed my location across the street. The police found me put my bike in the trunk of their car and drove me back

Have you ever heard of someone falling into a ditch? Well I have it is not very fun. It all started when my friends inv me to go ending with them at Pat Lamar Park.

There was this one time my parents and my family went to LA, and I was here. They went to go watch the Dodger game. They left and I was here with my grandma. They stayed for a week in LA. It was actually pretty good without them. They were there on a nice vacation. The last thing they did is go watch the dodger game. After they watched the game, they went straight on the car and hit the road. I know for a fact that none of my siblings like wearing their seatbelts, so they don’t ever put them on. What my father told me was he was stuck in traffic for almost 2 hours. After he got out of traffic, he then started accelerating the gas because he was relieved that he got out of traffic. Then a car comes out of an exit and he cuts off my dad. My dad

One day me and my two friends went to the mall they had been my friends since I was little. My mom had knew there mom and my dad knew there dad as well. We played on the same soccer team since we were 4 years old there name was Roberto and Rodrigo we would always hang out every weekend. We would go to the movies or we would go play soccer at a field that was by their house. After all I didn’t consider them my friends for what they have done to me. My dad had bought a new stereo for the car we went to the mall in and I remember it was in there we went to go look around in the mall we left the all and it was still in there. We went to go eat after to buffalo wild wings. My dad had called me and told me to be careful with the stereo that was in the back of

What had started out as one of the most normal days, changed and shaped the rest of my life. It was on March 14th, 2012, or “Pi Day,” that this event happened. My brother and I had just gotten off the bus and walked home. When we got home, we did what we usually did and went to our own rooms; he got on his xbox and I was on my phone. The blinds that covered my window were up and my window was open, it was a nice day out. Around 3:30ish, I see two sheriff's cars pull up in front of my house. When they get to the door, they ask to speak to my mom. After about five minutes, my mom tells us to go down to our neighbor’s house, and she was in tears. She wouldn’t tell us why, but we just listened to her. So we went down there, and we ended up leaving with him and his family for his soccer practice. I had no idea what was going on, and I didn’t know what to think. After being at his practice for a good 20/30 min, I get a text message from my sister saying, “ Matt and I are on our way to pick you and your brother up.” When she gets here, nothing is said on the way home; a whole fifteen minutes of complete silence. There are at least 10 cars parked all around my house and up and down my street. My

It was just another normal day right after the school day had just gotten over. We had all gotten on the bus to go home. We had left the school ground to go to St. Mary's to drop off the kids. Then, we had went to our first stop out of town. After he got off, we had began to speed up hwy. Speed everyone had started to panic. Before the bus driver knew it, we had hit a little brown nissan pick-up on the side of hwy 13 south of town when i realized that i was in the front of the bus on the floor. I was the first one out of the bus after a little while another bus come to pick up kids that wanted to

Here again, At the baseball field with my three friends Allison, Emily, Miya. We always go there after school. So me and my three friends met up at the field at 1:00 on Friday the 13, a2012. We wanted to see who can hit the ball the farthest. So we got in are gear and that’s when Allison pitched the ball at me. I hit the ball so hard and I could hear the medal bat hit the ball. The ball went flying in the air. And that’s when I notest that it went straight threw Mr.Toms window. We almost got away with it but then we herd “Little girls come here right know.”

This story all takes place 3 years ago in the summer of 2012. It was a beautiful summer day, birds chirping, worms crawling, and animals eating. When I woke up that morning I woke up at my friend Kolbys’, after we woke up we went out to mcdonalds. I got an egg mcmuffin and Kolby got an oatmeal with mini cinnamon rolls, my food was yummy and it really hit the spot, Kolbys’ cinnamon rolls were all gooey and soft. After we went to mcdonalds we went back to Kolbys’ house, and watched TV. We went back and watched TV, but then his mom asks us why don’t you go outside and do something, and we know that when his mom says that we knew she wanted us out of the

The day following the one-year anniversary festivities, Justin called and informed me guy friends were coming over that night. I thought this was strange, considering Justin never did things like this. I decided to call my friend Paisley, and get her to come with me that night to see if Justin lied about friends coming over. I did not expect many people to be there, but when we pulled up, only one car was in the driveway. Suddenly, Paisley and I realized immediately that it was Kaitlin’s car. Kaitlin had been a close family friend for years, up until now of course. At that point, a sudden rage of anger sprang into my emotions, and that was the point in which I knew, I wanted to take revenge against Justin. I drove to the grocery store right

After the snow “storm” ended the dogs and I were playing outside in the snow. It was cold outside, but bright and sunny. My mother and father were working on the car in the garage, with a small garage heater running to keep away some of the cold. I started playing fetch with the dogs. I was using their Chuck-It to throw their orange tennis balls for them to chase, but after a while, they must have gotten tired of playing fetch because they started ignoring the balls and started to chase each other around the yard instead. Since they were chasing each other and were not playing fetch anymore, I started launching snowballs into the air. After a while my mother had come out of the garage and I was throwing the snowballs near her. She didn’t even notice at first that I was throwing them over her head. After a while, Winter had come back and was jumping around me. My mother thinks that Winter was trying to say she wanted to play again. However, the next thing anyone heard was screaming because Winter bit me as she tried to jump up and take the Chuck-It from me. I made the mistake of flapping my arms when I was trying to get her to stop jumping and biting at me; she bit the other arm! I took off running towards my mother cradling my arm. Winter must have thought it was another game because she chased me and knocked me down. She then attacked one of the boots I was wearing! All of this only took about a

Have you ever been stuck in a car for what seems like forever? Well, this is my tale of when it felt like I was in a car for 3 hours.

It was about half a month ago. It was on a Friday. When I get out of class, I invited my friend to go out for dinner. After we finished lunch. I drove my friends back to their home. When I dropped the last of my friend to her home, I was driving on the Apache road, but I was talking with my friend and I did not pay attention on the road and the car swerved off the road and hit a car.

Imagine driving through a snowstorm, in northern Minnesota, in the middle of January. These were the conditions in which my family drove in to get my first car. In the weeks to come I would sit in my garage and stare at my beautiful black Pontiac until the day I would be able to drive it. The first thing I knew that had to be done was to give this beauty a name. So, after much consideration I settled for Bryan. I named my car this because at the time I was more than obsessed with Luke Bryan and knew that my car and the person both looked good from behind, so it was meant to be. Bryan has taught me many things, many of those being life lessons that I will carry with me throughout my entire life.