My Hero's Journey-Personal Narrative

“Yes,” I respond. Nicole gives me a big bear hug. Once she finishes, James comes out of the bathroom and I introduce him to Nicole.

“Thankyou.” This causes both of them to drop silent and stare at her- making her blush at the attention.

The unfortunate event began a completely new and terrifyingly dreadful life experience in which all my previous hard endeavors of securing the structurally sound habit of dedication, commitment, and studying I exercised extensively during my senior year, with the inner weapon of possessing powerful agency to absorb material with an extreme passion and letting my heart beat madly on long-distance runs whenever possible were indeed losing their color at a quickening pace. Suddenly I began to doubt my worth and the world’s lessons soon disappeared from my unawakened consciousness. The delicate networks of improvement and inner faith were becoming swept into a tide wayward, far out to sea where the light of my touch couldn’t embrace it.

I smile and run my hands through Gray's hair. He groans at me and I move from his lap. He gets up and our eyes meet. I smile thanking him as he leaves. I look back to Cameron and smile.

Mayandi came over to hug them both. ‘Congratulations. I am so proud. Of both of you.’

“Mack, you are one of the smart ones,” he says, admiring the award. Then he hugs me. I am smaller than he is, and when he hugs me, I feel tiny, as if I were still only 7 years

Chris laughs, and accepts her one-armed hug. He’s not letting Darren go from his side for quite sometime.

As Madison crossed the finish line in first place, the whole crowd went wild. There were screaming parents and crying athletes who had just won a first place state title. I looked at my teammates and said under my breath to them, “It’s our time to shine now.” We all stood up, wished each other luck, and then reported to our assigned leg.

He went on, not seeing how I was glaring right at him, “Dude, Caitlyn is so slooowww.” All of them were laughing, finding it humorous that I can’t run. “She doesn’t even finish anywhere close to anybody else! It’s like she doesn’t even try!” he taunted, acting like he won the race by a landslide.

“Good luck, today.” she says. “Just want you to know, you’re my hero. I am so proud to have you for my sister. I said a prayer for your safe return. Love you.”

“I don’t doubt you will Angel.” Kylar offered me a genuine smile and I returned it. Both of us blinked and looked away in opposite directions. A rather peaceful silence spread between us and I looked up just as he did,

“That you’d try your b-b-best, and that you also believed you were making good progress for the rest of the contest.”

“ I am so proud of you guys you have been working for months time to show them what you got.” She says to us.

Looking around the room, I give it thought for a few seconds then nod. “Okay fine. We can be best friends.” Gavin lets out a little, “Yayyyyy” before lifting his hands in the air and clapping enthusiastically. The clapping doesn’t stop for about 3 minutes before I sit

"You made it?" Ryan 's mom leapt up. "Oh Ryan, sweetie, that 's amazing!" She pulled Ryan into a hug. "I 'm so proud of you, honey!"