Narrative Essay : A Short Story : The Story Of The Story-A Story?

The world was so big to a boy who had lived in a small town called Waterfront for his whole life. It was a silly name for a place that had no water around for miles though. It was set on a plateau at least a mile from the ground and surrounded by desert. There were highways jutting out of either side of the town as if the plateau had lifted out of the ground causing the road to break apart. The rest of the road at the bottom went as far as the eye could see. No one had ever seen a vehicle on the roads. The only way up to the town was by plane or airlift, but no one had ever left, and no one ever came. Elijah was the only kid in Waterfront. His parents barely knew he existed and were always working in the only skyscraper in town.

Why did you leave me in this world all alone, I thought in horror. “Why,why,why,” I cried angrily. “Why dad, why did you pass away, why!” I screamed in pain and cried in anger.

Early the next morning, Jerrit awoke the party and had everyone eat a hasty breakfast. After a telling look at Sarah, he explained to them why he was bandaged and had Petrin help him to tighten the bindings. While doing so, Petrin noticed that Jerrit’s breathing was rapid and shallow. As they finished their meager meal Dirac came into the camp followed by a single horse.

BOOM!, BOOM!, BOOM! As the bombs hit the surface of Earth from a Martin Baltimore a bomber plane. It was a disaster the small town Yogi Socky in the middle of nowhere U.S.A.was destroyed many were killed for a few boys hiding in the cellar of their church. All the boys knew each other's name because they are close members of the church George, Mark, Logan, and Ryan. George said,

Linda gingerly rolled onto her left side, taking all the strength and the will of her body not to fade back into unconsciousness, as she had been doing for the past few hours. Struggling, feeling each and every muscle in her fragile body moving like an unoiled and rusted machine, Linda winced with pain as she turned over. She was able to catch a glimpse of herself in the shattered personal mirror that now rested between her and her bag. The blood, which had once flowed through her scarlet veins, was now clinging to her face and body. Smearing her lips like poorly applied lipstick and covering her severely lacerated hands. The glow of the rising sun highlighted the wet mud glazed over Linda’s torn, long-sleeve, mulberry shirt. Vigilantly

As a notice, I do not own any of the characters that are in this story. The story is mine and INUYASHA is not :'( I hope you like it and enjoy.

And there you have it. That is the story of how I got on this beanbag. But don’t worry, now that you are all caught up, we can both be surprised by all the action that will hopefully come!

"Baekhyun! Time for school!" His aunt shouted through his door. He groaned and rolled onto his back. At least yesterday he thought he'd get a quiet and nice ride to school, now he was stuck with Chanyeol. He'd forgotten to throw his clothes in the laundry, but lucky enough for him he found decent smelling clothes. He threw them on and headed into the kitchen. He sat down at the table and ate a couple bites of his breakfast. His appetite still hadn't returned, he would only eat for his aunt's benefit.

“Grab all of our stuff and leave nothing behind, I said,” Angel told me that we were good to go and that we should start moving. However, I hesitated to move out of the room in fear that I could die if whoever is here is waiting right outside the door. I gave Jordan and Luke the signal to take down the barricade and to immediately move. They took it down with a little time I then told Nic to open the door so I can push out. I mustered up all of the courage I had and decided to push on out of the room checking my corners. I then proceed to move forward weapon at the ready in case any unwanted individual approaches me. “We can move back to the entrance to leave this God Forsaken place, but there is a chance that we will run into whoever it was that stabbed Andres.” Regardless of the possible encounter, my companions told me it's a risk we would have to take. We made our way through the path that led us to the Doctor’s office. On our way back we saw what looked like a small girl possibly seven years old. Andres nudged me and said, “Dude something's not right here. Why the hell would there be a kid in a place like this”? I look at him acknowledging what he says and nod with hesitation. I say back to him, “ Maybe she wandered in dude you swear like I know her reasoning. Jordan called my attention and then began to point at the girl. To my surprise, it looks like someone slit her throat. She spoke and told us to run because he has been waiting for new people. I looked at her in

You wake up in the morning to find that you aren’t in your bed, you aren’t even in your room! You’re in the middle of a giant maze. A sign is hanging on the ivy. You have three hours. Don’t touch the walls. He looks around confused. Next to him his dog sits waiting command from him. Joe thinks silently, why am I here, did I do something to upset someone? I have an hour to get out. Jake, my goldendoodle, sniffs and starts to walk away, Joe starts to call him back right after he takes off in a sprint. Jake is in a full sprint turning curves, wagging his tail and barking. Joe tries to keep up, after he loses sight the barking stop. Joe hears a few whimpers and starts sprinting to find them. Joe’s blood pounds in his ears, his heart races, he starts to see all of the memories that he has with Jake. Turning all the corners as fast as he can and looking desperately he finds Jake. Jake is sitting staring at the wall whimpering, there is a little hole at the bottom of the hedge. Joe grabs Jake’s collar and crouches down to his level and scratched his ear.

On one fall night the leaves where falling from the trees and everybody in the neighborhood were putting out their Halloween decorations. Alexis and Jordan lived in this nice neighborhood with their mom Alexis was 17 and Jordan was 8years old. Their mom had left to go out of town on a business trip and she said their grandmother will be there in the morning. As soon as their mom left Jordan thought he was finto have some friends over and have a “little party” as he said with a smile on his face, Alexis looked at him and laughed and said “ha a party u must be crazy” and walked up stairs she called her best friend over named Mary who had been Alexis friend since they were babies.She walked downstairs and said Jordan if u wanna call Josh over u can but that’s it nobody else,and walked back upstairs while on the phone with Mary. It was about 9:30pm and Jordan heard a knock at the door he asked who is it with a little crack in between the door Mary pushed the door open and said “it’s me goof ball where’s Alexis”? Jordan pointed upstairs while rolling his eyes “teenage girls” he said while walking back to the living room. A few minutes later Josh called and said he was outside that his mom was dropping him off, a few seconds later there was also a knock at the door and it was Josh. He asked “where is your mom” Jordan replied with “she’s gone on a business trip” so they walked in the living room. After a few minutes of it watching tv and not hearing the girls upstairs they got an

A dusty curtain of bright, early, dawn light filtered into the tiny cabin room. The chilly oak wood floors gave off a golden glow like warm honey. Dew drops still clung to a spider web outside the window, as well as on the grass outside. Doves hummed a mellow song that was only interrupted by the gruff cawing of the occasional raven. A soft, lilting voice was what finally stirred me. I sat up from the satin covered bed, and I stretched my arms above my head to wake the rest of my body. The source of the voice was my caretaker, Mrs. Rachel, who was in a much cheerier mood than usual.

The winter sun slowly rose over the horizon erasing the shadows of the night and all the storm clouds that had brought winter’s first snowfall. The fresh snow lay like a blanket over the streets cocooning the city in an embrace while the winter sunlight quietly snuck into the darkened bedroom. It encouraged the crisp winter breeze to play with the curtain attempting to keep it out. The sunlight scared away the shadows that seemed to try to suffocate the room; the sunlight dance upon a figure that laid on the bed that was in the center of the room. The figured rolled to their side trying keep the sunlight from ruining their sleep. Yet, as they started to fall back asleep the peacefulness that surrounded the room was pierced by the hi pitch alarm of her phone.

I trotted down the dusty road to the farms to do my everyday work, and started thinking of what if I was a Noble? Eating two immense meals per day, and being the wealthiest in the kingdom!

“My, my, my! Isn’t it a wonderful day Raymond?” said Walter as he carefully pulled up his car on the small driveway. Standing up, he brushed away any dirt on his nude suit and wing-tipped Oxfords. Besides Walter, Raymond hummed a small reply. Walter, content, continued on out to the quaint diner slumped in the middle of the paved road.