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My Team-Personal Narrative

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The wind was howling like a werewolf on a full moon day. Goosebumps formed on my arm as if I was watching a horror movie. I could barely see the person right next to me, we all kept dancing, hitting each other several times. But, all of this was still better than that crummy, old Miller gym. My friends’ mom walked up to my teacher just as our dance was to finish up. She whispered into my teacher's ear and as she did so her face lost some color. My friends and I all had quizzical looks on our faces as my teacher led us into the gym. I looked up at the clock, the time was 7:45 and the date was 4/10/17. My teacher never let us out 15 minutes early, but today she did and to my surprise all of the parents were eagerly waiting outside.

As I walked outside my mom came gave me my shoes and pulled me by the arm all the way to where she parked. Something isn’t adding up right, I thought. …show more content…

I slowly nodded my head partially regretting it. “Well, there is an armed gunman walking around the area.”

My face became pale and I became a ghost. I felt as if I would have a heart attack any second. A nuclear bomb of thoughts almost exploded in my head. Is everyone ok? How did the police find out? Are the police even aware? Does the zone go all the way to our house? Thoughts and worries bounced around my head like a rubber ball.

“Aditi, Aditi are you okay?” my mom looked like she was going to shake me even though we were on the freeway.

“Did this person hurt anyone”

“No, everyone’s fine, I even called everyone we knew who lived in the area and they said that they’re

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