Personal Narrative Essay

Her and her husband noticed their neighbors crying in the hallway and wondered if someone had died. Her husband had suggested that they not interfere, but she was very curious as she said “Gregg had suggested we shouldn’t interfere, but curiosity had gotten the best of me. Id called the all-knowing cleaning lady.” (Schmitt 107) The cleaning lady had told her that they were crying because the old man isn’t there anymore.

Along the walk, Jayden and Gerald stopped to get doughnuts and Karen and Jordan went to go get ice cream. As Karen and Jordan entered the ice cream parlor, Karen noticed a strange man in dark clothing keeping a watchful eye as each of them as they ordered. The strange man got up quickly and left without a trace. “ That was weird” Karen thought to herself. Soon the girls left to reunite with Jayden and Gerald and be back on their way to the artifact museum. When they soon arrived to the museum, they payed the entrance fee and headed inside. The tour guide was extremely polite, and gave every bit of information he could. Many of the artifacts we very unusual and some were just so intriguing. There was one particular exhibit that did not have an artifact but had many urban legends. The tour guide explained that the truth behind the artifact, and it was that if you ever came in contact with it that you were bound to be haunted and that a lot of mysterious things could happen. No one ever knew what came next, you would just have to wait and see. The group was very dumbfounded, they were just so appealed to the idea that you never knew what would happened. “ Well that concludes our tour ladies and gentleman, I hope you enjoyed your tour and we hope to see you soon at our new upcoming exhibits,” said as the tour guide exited the room. The group left the premises and decided to head back to the vacation home. When walking back, Karen decided she wanted to go visit an antique shop and find out what the mysterious statue was. “ Hey guys, I’m going to visit another shop, i’ll meet up with you later,” Karen told her

hand, she sees a stairway located near the elevator and took the stairs instead. Making her way up, the door of her studio welcomes her wide open. Walking on wood flooring she was in awe

I however, do not have experience with teaching a specific course in an accredited medical technology program, but I do have on the job experience with instructing medical laboratory technician student, second year medical students, and new employees in the field of medical technology.

When I woke up I saw the message and I wanted to throw up, when I woke up the girls asked me what happened I said. “After that…that horrible ghost knocked the four of you down, it grabbed me by the hair and pulled me through the mirror,” Bianca said with a shudder. “I felt something scratching my face and hands, and I tried to fight back but I was knocked to the ground and dragged along a cold floor by my hair. The ghost tossed me into a dark room. I couldn’t see anything, but I felt the ghost clutched my arm and there was this terrible pain. That’s all I remember until I heard your voices and the light came on.”

I entered the gym door with 16 people, walking to the lockers on a hot summer day. One by one we all changed into our uniform. When we finished the coach called us all out and made us get a volleyball. Things got really interesting and fun. From there we practiced serving the ball over the net. Next, he made us get in a circle to serve the ball to each other. Tomorrow same time 2:30, we will start again. The objective for today was to play against the team. He split the girls and me into two teams. I got on the black line, feeling anxious but dauntless. I saw the net and the line across the other room and I gazed at it. At practice, I couldn’t hit the ball back when the other team served. I constantly tried and tried, but I failed. I experienced that volleyball’s not my thing, but I had to keep trying.

I speeded up, crossed the bridge, and headed north to Santa Clara. I was going to college. After so many years, I was still moving. Ten minutes later I finally saw it, the Santa Clara University.

She finally reached the top and helped me pull the door open, I bolted through the door and couldn't believe what I saw. This was not a hospital. There was white walls and the back wall was all glass windows.

On Thursday December 8th 2016, my friends and I were in Leah Zara Myers room who invited Andrew to join us. At approximately 23:30, my friends left the room for a short time leaving me and Andrew by ourselves. He made an inappropriate comment to me saying, “You don't realize how attractive you are to men, I just look at you and find you very attractive. I realize I'm making you uncomfortable, but I thought I'd tell you.” I thought this comment was bizarre, but just decided not to reply. At about 00:30, I went to bed and met my two friends in my room. As I left Leah's room, Andrew touched my elbow and asked me if I wanted him to walk me to my room. I said no and left the room. When I arrived back in my room, I told my one friend the strange

Gasping, fresh air fills my lungs. Bitter cold, I open my eyes, a blinding white room occupies my vision. Again.

I, Grace, Queen of the Moon, Empress of the Night, have nothing to wear. I woke up about an hour ago and in that time I've ate breakfast, taken a shower, and have stood in front of my closet, failing to find suitable formal wear. I am now in the shop downtown being fitted for a black floor length silk dress, 'cause the king of France just can't have a pool party and make everything easier. The lady measuring me was poking and prodding all over, and I was tempted to get her fired, right then and there, but seeing as I had lived inside the moon all of my life, I probably needed to get used to the humans and their culture, and this is a fine time to do it. "OK ma'am, I'll have it done in a couple hours." she said putting in the last pins needed. "Thank you!" I responded distractedly. I took the dress off as soon as she left, and put on my jeans and dark blue blouse. Sighing, I looked at myself in the mirror, making sure I looked OK. I fixed my dark grayish blue hair, and walked out of the dressing room. As I walked out the door I handed her the dress and said "I'll be

Over the years, I have grown up to a point in my life where I am almost considered, officially, an adult. Reaching this milestone in my life has given me sense of pride and also gives me more of a responsibility role progressing on, into, my future. In my past, I’ve been through many experiences that have changed my personality; some for better, others for worse. I like to think that all of my past events changed me for the better to help myself picture that being who I am is the best I can be. These changes that happened to me all result from one or multiple types of specific events that influenced me in some type of way. These events, the ones making impact on me, are typically some type of dilemma or overwhelming event that I carry significance

“ Grab your, things we are leaving,” my mom said. From that moment, after those words were said, my life completely changed. I was a little girl when my world flipped upside down. I went from having everything to having nothing at all. This all happened due to “a little fight” that became big; a fight where hands were thrown and tears were dropped. My brother got into an argument with my grandma’s husband and her husband hit my brother. My mom was at work through all of this and I was in a corner, crying, hoping that someone walked through that door for help. My grandma was just there, watching, trying to blame my brother for something that just happened. Thank god in this moment an angel walked through that door, my mom. I run crying to her

Opening the door, the man walked in and stood over the girl, staring at her and contemplating what he was about to do. He grabbed onto one of her arms, swung it around, and lifted her onto his shoulder. Heading up the stairs and down the hall, he entered into one of the many rooms in the house. The room was extravagant and large; containing a similar crystal chandelier to what was in the hall, a fireplace, a large aquarium, and a large walk-in closet. The bed was large enough that 5 people could use it and still be comfortable, and it was made perfectly with golden pillows and Egyptian cotton sheets. The room itself was extremely organized and appeared to have been left that way for some

The door opened, but not with ease and when it did it made a loud creaking sound. “This was your idea Mary you go in