My Worstiest Day Of My Life

Then, I heard footsteps getting louder and louder, so quickly hid in the closet. I could hear my heart beating faster and faster as the person kept getting closer. About an hour later, I saw a shadow of a strangely shaped person leaving the room and locking the door. I was relieved and scared at the same time, I didn't know how to get out. So, I first tried to escape out of the black and blue colored window. It was very hard to open,

We pulled up to an old house that looked abandoned. I saw the Chloe was trying her hardest to hide a nasty grin but, I ignored it because the house is what really grabbed my attention. Chloe turned off the car and opened the door. After that she signaled us to follow. Carly and Ellie glanced at each other and smirked at each other. We walked up to the doorway and opened the door. Somehow I got in front of them and walked in first. Right at that moment someone popped out and screamed. Then I found myself covered in spoiled milk. There was cameras flashing everywhere and all I could do was run and cry. I ran all of the way home, up the stairs, and straight into the bathroom to shower. I couldn't believe how stupid I was and how I didn't see what was coming the whole time. My mother knocked on the door. I stood there for a minute before I opened

One of my most scariest moments was when i almost drowned at my favorite beach, Ocean city.I had always wanted to visit Ocean city because i loved the beach until the day i almost died.So on my way to Ocean city i had talked about how superb of a swimer i was and how nobody could ever beat me in a swim race.I got to Ocean city at about 12pm and had lucnh for about an hour and decided to go swim by my self.As i got into the water and started swiming i had realized i was too far away from shore and could feel the sand or gravels anymore, thats when  knew i was in trouble, so i started yelling for help while i was drowning and being pushed back by the water. After several  minutes of struggling

I heard the door shut and felt like I was alone, it was still pitch black so I was not sure of it. As the time passed it began to get hotter as if I were in a sauna, I began to sweat and panic. After approximately thirty minutes he had come back in the room but I didn’t just hear one but two voices speaking, I was not able to understand what they were discussing, all I heard was mumbling. As I was trying to eavesdrop on their conversation before I could hear anything they had begun to drag me to another place I was not sure of. I began to wonder why I was not able to see anything but pitch black until I had remembered something very important. I was so caught up with being very frightened that I had forgotten that I was born without my

Getting close to the campus, I was very bored(participial) along with my brothers, the whole family was getting tired. Finally, we arrived at the campus it was dark now, it was nice I just didn’t think much of it. We dove around for a bit and finally we stopped at Gunthers, an old hotel(appositive). It was a very eerie place, one of the creepiest places I have ever been too, it was like a ghost town. We got our room key and began walking to our room, it had dead animals, and creepy baby dolls behind glass displays, flickering lights, also zero other people in there. I did not like the feeling of the place at all. When we arrived at our room, a blast of frigid air hits me in the face. It had a mysterious smell too it, I did not like it at all so I went to bed immediately so I could get out of there as soon as possible. We woke up around eight in the morning. We were headed to a place called Dan’s

I followed through the front door locking the car as I was followed unknowingly by a shadow. My father and mother were home from the doctor. I stared at my father’s still yellow tinged skin. I curiously asked, “What did the doctor say?” My dad looked at me, and said, “We want to wait to tell all of you boys at the table. Call your brothers, and tell them we are meeting at the table.” I did as I was told. My thoughts turned fearful, as the song that played in my head turned dark. The shadow was at my shoulder, a malignant presence

Leaves crunched underfoot as I walked under the moonlight away from my best friend 's house. I shiver as I wrap my arms around my body wishing I had brought a jacket with me. As I get closer to my house I feel something approaching me, I turn to see what’s there, but see nothing but my shadow. I lightly laugh for being silly and getting paranoid easily. As I approached my house I found that everyone has gone to sleep thinking that I was going to have a sleep over. I look around for the spare key that we hide in the plant pot. As I go to grab it, I find nothing but dirt. I assume that my mom brought it inside. I sigh in annoyance as I attempt to call my parents. When it goes straight  to voicemail, I call my brother, hoping that he was

I have not slept with candles on for a very long time. I got fed up sleeping with the television on at night to block out noises that were making feel uneasy and my mom would get mad at me when I have the hallway light on. I was young then. I was 6 when I couldn't sleep in the dark. I felt like someone was watching me sleep, not just that, I felt like there was a monster in the dark waiting to eat me while I was asleep. I found that having a candle on was soothing to me while I was asleep. It was like a angel watching over me while I was sleeping on a cloud. Every night my mom would put a candle on for me put in a protected candle holder so the house wouldn’t burn down. It's like leaving the stove on.

You would think the day I got the news would be the worst day of my life so far. Or the first time I got news like that period. But when something overwhelming like that happens to you, so many emotions fill you all at once. Dread, disbelief, fear, hope… everything. And with all those emotions rushing through you, it becomes hard to understand what you’re actually feeling- the main emotion you’re experiencing. And so you don’t really have time to think on what’s happening because you’re so confused. It’s almost as if you’re brain just can’t process feeling more than one thing at a time. So you just sit there almost… numb and… alone.

It was the worst day of my life. Let 's start with the not so bad part of the story. It was our first family vacation all together. My first vacation was in Arizona with my mom to see my aunt and uncle and two of my cousins. Anyway, we went to Disneyland to ride a bunch of roller coasters. I have never been on a roller coaster, but everyone else in my family loves them. So, I wanted to try it to see if I liked them too! There was a one of a time roller coaster that they only had for the summer of 2012, and I was for sure that I wanted to go on it. It was a huge giant roller coaster that went over the entire park. It went through the trees and even underwater! I was so pumped to go on it. My mom and I were in line for the Disaster, well

One early morning, I woke up to a faint whispering in my parents ' bedroom. Of course, the nosey eight year old girl I was, I was trying my hardest to listen in on what my parents were saying to each other. I thought maybe it could 've been a surprise for my birthday, Christmas, or some type of gift. But, the next thing I knew, there was an awful loud siren going off and flashing lights outside of our house. There was so much racket going on. Then, everything is finally quiet again. The sirens are gone, and so are the flashing lights. What happened? I thought to myself. Next thing I knew, my mom was yelling at me to get some clothes on so we could drive to the hospital.

I don’t remember much about that day. That day led to a lot of bad things and dark days. I was in middle school, 14 or 15. I was feeling a little bit better after i woke up. I had already been gone for a week or more. It start out as a normal morning. I ate breakfast, got dressed, and did all of the essential things to get ready for school. My sister was already ready. She was going to highschool at that time. My brother was isolated in his room, my father was asleep. My mom is always up when we get ready to go to school. That was no surprise. Smokie one of our cats at the time was really old. My mom was was sitting on our couch using her computer. The smell of freshly brewed coffee was in the air. The sun was just coming up, but it was

At that moment I knew that I could not just sit around and feel bad for myself. The Doctor told me that I would be up walking again in a year. It could have been worse, I could have lost a limb. Every day I thank God for giving me extra time with my

I wish I could say I would never forget but truthfully some of it I have or actually maybe I have not forgotten but more like tucked it away in my unconscious mind and only think about it when triggered. I am talking experiencing the worst day of my life! It happened Aug 19, 2005 which I actually had to ask my mom the exact date because I have totally blocked it out. I am speaking of a horrific accident that my oldest son Kestan now 14, when he was 8 yrs old put his hand in a electric meat grinder and lost more than half of his hand! I suffer from PTSD or Post Traumatic Stress Disorder is defined as a disorder that follows a distressing event outside the range of normal human experience and

It was a hot sunny day. The sun blazed like crazy. That was the day a special girl was born.