My Hero's Journey: A Narrative Fiction

way though the corridors, the line finally shortened and we went through a door that led to what seemed

Zeke and I has been together for a year and a half. Zeke and I met August 28, 1993 I was working at the mall at the time, in a man's clothing store; and he come in with his cousin Junior. I ask them if they needed help and Junior say yes, because his the one that was buying some clothes, so instead of me helping him I started talking to Zeke and didn't help Junior at all.

Hannah the MII woke up and got dressed into her favorite racing suit. She hopped into her shiny, blue, new, bright car. The whirl of the engine flew as they lined up. Mario said “let's-a-go” before the beginning of the race. Hannah had a feeling that something was going to go wrong but forgot the fear. They were in the moo moo meadow and were so excited. Just then the ghost held up the sign that said “3-2-1” and the karts flew with a blink of an eye past the starting line. Mario raced into first place as he got the extra boost, while Hannah was stuck without the boost but was making her way to 6th place.

When the door slid open, a much-needed breeze wound through the room, cooling them off. “Yes, sir.”

Once there was this red house at the end of the street. Who lived in there you ask well there is this 17 year old girl and her mom. The girl's name is Z she plays baseball she loved baseball till one day she went blind because when she was walking home with her friends suddenly there are a gang of girls from her school went to go pick a fight with her.

“Connor, mom and I are going to make breakfast without dairy for you in about 15 minutes. We’ll need to leave our house at noon since we need to be there by 1:00 P.M.,” my dad claimed. After knowing this, I got a glass of refreshing ice water, went into my family room, and I took my usual spot on our couch to watch some television. I knew I was nervous, but I didn’t want that to conquer my success. Once I was settled in, my siblings came stampeding into the family room.

“Holy cow!” she thinks as she jumps out of bed “How could I forget cheerleader tryouts continue today?” As she looks at the clock she realizes she is going to have to hustle to get to school on time. She begins to dress in the outfit she had so carefully picked out the night before when her mother calls down the stairs “Breakfast is ready.” “I’m not hungry” she replies, “Get up here and eat” her mother says with that voice that only moms can master. Sighing and grumbling the young girl reluctantly makes her way up the stairs. “Mom really. I’m too nervous to eat this morning. I’ll get something for lunch at school.” Her mother was unaware that the last was a lie.

My hands were sweating against the microphone in my hand, I could feel the anxiety throughout the air on the big stage. The only thing separating me, I mean us, from the large crowd filled with haters, supporters, and who knows what else; was the velvet red curtain that she knew in no time would disappear, revealing me and my friends to our fate.

I came to it, before long, a door with 'Davidson' scrawled onto the whiteboard that hung beside

     "Enter,"  Once I heard the large Mahogany door close, I looked up to warrant permission to speak.

"Mother, there's nothing wrong with eating." I was surprised Jessica even stood up for me, todays a first for everything from the looks of it. Flora seemed shocked herself, she eyed her daughter skeptically.

I started walking inside the house as he followed. He was very handsome and tall. He is so perfect! “I saw your sign, and I was wondering about a room,” he said.

I open the door and there were not many people here. Just a few schoolers, some workers, others are mostly business man or women. I sat down the farest part away from the door. A waiter came by and ask me if I need anything to eat or drink.

sights, my family and I entered the massive double doors of the hotel and received

“Very well, then I guess we need to get to the details of the job that I have in mind don’t we. If you will sit down please there is a lot to go over and very little time to get to It.” he said as he stood up and walked to the TV monitor and inserted a SD card into the reader on the side. The screen flickered and he picked up the remote and navigated through the presentation that was on the card. As the file opened the two men took seats on the small chairs that were before the