Personal Narrative: A Personal Experience Of Deer Hunting

 It was just about sunrise, when I decided to go with my boyfriend 's mother, to a deer stand that I called the barrel stand. The stand was straight across the field from the cabin, slightly into the

First, waking up before the sun comes up is rough, but not when it is the first day of deer season. I rolled out of bed and got a good breakfast in me. I dressed warm, because it was pretty chilly

It was a hazy morning, It was the opening day of rifle season. We had just sat down and we were getting all settled in, We were hunting on state land just outside of Tawas Mi. We had been hunting for about 3 Hrs and we were getting hungry so we decided to head to town and stop at a restaurant and pick up some cheeseburgers for us to eat for lunch.

So I was sitting in my tree stand with my uncle like there was nothing but me and the woods. The sensation of not hearing anything but nature itself is so amazing. I was sitting there and all of a sudden I heard something walking in the woods and i got excited hoping it was a deer. Then a few minutes passed and a group of turkeys came out to my feed pile and ate for a while before they left.

It is because of our organization’s need to maintain a state of constant order that lying can not, must not, and shall not be tolerated. I aim to one day be able to use the lessons learned from my mistakes as an example for future soldiers that may one day fall into my

I have told a few little white lies through my lifetime. One that I can remember happened back in elementary school. I started doing competitive cheerleading back when I was about 6 years old and continued to do it until I graduated from high school. When I was in 4th or 5th grade I remember telling my friends I knew how to do a back flip. Everybody believed me and wanted to see me do one during recess and I was scared because I just started to learn how to do one so I did not have it perfected yet. When they asked me to do one I always came up with an excuse. One day I decided I was not going to come up with excuses anymore and just do it. During recess I remember everybody coming over to me and asking me when I was going to do it so I decided

That's Good" by Alex Stone. Although lying may temporarily solve problems, telling the truth is of higher quality because telling a lie forces you to take a risk you don't need to take and causes you to devise a plan about telling it.

A couple weeks later my dad and I headed back out to Salina to run the dogs and get them back in the groove because they hadn’t been out in an open field recently so we ran them for a couple of hours, flushed some birds and then went and got food on the turnpike because there wasn’t any good food in Salina.

Late fall early winter about 3:00 in the afternoon. Me and my dad get in our stand and wait. After about 15 minutes of waiting one comes up the hill. A 7 point buck around 100 yards out. I get the gun up and put it in my sights. I take a deep breath and pull the trigger. Everything goes silent except for the echo of the gun shoot. I look out and see it had dropped in its tracks. My first deer was laying there on the ground.

I don’t really hide stuff from my parents anymore but I did when I was younger. One example is when I was in 5th grade. I got a detention for stepping on a kids jacket. I was really scared and didn’t want to tell them, so I faked their signature on the slip. In return it didn’t end up working because in the end, they found out and they weren't that mad about what I did they were just mad I didn’t tell them.

Lying has always been something that goes against my moral code. While it’s not necessarily the utmost condemnable thing a person can do, it is a more accessible evil. Most people I know don’t commit murder or other grand crimes, but I’d venture to say most people I know lie. Ever since I was young, I always felt that lying was so deeply wrong, purposefully deceiving the people around you. As long as I remember, I would feel so ashamed whenever I lied, but on the

It was November 18, 2010, we were at Auntie Loyd and Uncle George’s house celebrating Thanksgiving. We came home around 11:00. I was really tired when we got home. The next day I came to the woods at the back of the neighborhood.

Occasionally, it is best to lie to others and keep an outstanding impression than tell the truth about a past embarrassment. In general, there are awkward events that we avoid discussing, and when someone asks about it, we lie to them for fear of giving others a bad impression of us. For example, politicians frequently lie about humiliating failures from their past, such as not to ruin their image in their campaign. Likewise, children lie about

Since you were a kid, aged 3 years or so, I have repeatedly told you not to lie, to be honest.

It was about a 15 minute drive to my Father's hunting shack on my grandparent’s land, when we got there my dad pulled me aside.