Personal Narrative Essay For Middle School

The work autumn may also remember and so she might point and say proudly to the adult with her. ‘ Look those leaves are falling too! Is that because its autumn?’

Autumn was coming soon, with the arrival of halloween no less. The days would grow cooler, the heat I so hated would leave soon, making me wish for it’s return. It was

It is 5:30am on opening morning of deer hunting season and my alarm explodes into a racket that would wake an army. I roll out of bed and rub the sleep from my eyes. I only slept six hours last night because my family and I were preparing for the hunt, getting the guns ready, laying out a clothes-man, everything. As I throw some pants on, the smell of fresh pancakes wakes me up. It is at this time I realize the season is upon us. Since January I have been waiting for this day to come, today begins the annual nine day season that brings our family together each November.

This chapter is about the effect the seasons have on the story and meaning . Most teenage books are set in the summer because it is considered to be the prime of teenage lives. Winter signifies age most of the time and the characters are usually moody, gloomy, or maybe even depressed. When it is fall, or autumn, the characters are most likely changing is some way, shape, or form. In spring the character is probably reborn or

Fall is fast approaching and that means it's time for sweaters, scarves and boots! I love Fall, the temperature is perfection. The heat and I do not get along, however the cool, crisp air and I are BFF.

The sound of the recently fallen, brown and gold leaves beneath feet. Autumn has arrived.

In the coming months, the days will become shorter and we’ll be seeing less and less sunlight, but before we wind up stuck inside on cold winter days we should take this time some would describe as “perfect weather” and get outside. From farmers’ markets and apple houses, to pumpkin patches and fall festivals, our community and its surrounding locales

It may have been a little windy, but that was expected considering it was the middle of October. There were leaves; so many leaves. All the different colors of the trees in the distance made the moment so much more entrancing, especially the view right ion front of her. Even the smell of the contrasting circus foods was tolerable when she explored his eyes. To her, they seemed like the only thing that mattered. She just wanted to get closer. She wanted to-

As the day goes on and the rotted jack-o’-lanterns find their way into the trash to finish their slow dissolve into fly infested nothingness, the sadness of it all starts to settle in, knowing that it’ll be another long year of anticipation for the fun to begin again. As somewhat depressing as that may sound, with the exit of another Halloween season comes the opportunity to reflect on it, and when all's said and done, it was a good season indeed.

Ever since I was little, playing outside in the old crusty leaves was my absolute favorite thing to do. The smell of the week old leaves rotting on the ground mixed with the crisp autumn air, got my hopes up because I knew what was coming, sweater weather. To me it’s not just fall weather. It’s when it’s just warm enough for the windows in the house to be open, but the breeze still chills you and raises the hairs on your arms. It’s the time when big hoodies and over sized sweaters are the main fashion statement. Fall is more than halloween and pumpkin spice everything. It’s a time for

It was a warm fall day in early October, a day that I recall quite vividly. The smells of the transition from summer to fall were in the air, accompanied by the sounds of birds singing and the wind blowing through the trees. It was on this beautiful day that my existence was almost terminated. A quick hunting trip could have ended my life.

The perfect fall day would be Halloween and Thanksgiving. Halloween first I would have to go to school. When I got home, I would Decorate the front porch. When It comes time to trick or treat I would put on my cute, cool , and crazy costume and start Halloween. My little sister and I would say trick or treat house to house.It’s almost as if the trees are dancing they move so much. We would smell pumpkin and lots of yummy candy everywhere. And the sweet smell stays like it will never go away.When we , me and my family , get home, we always eat lots of candy.If my mom and Dad didn’t ever stop me from eating candy I would like A fat kid on cake. We also watch it is A Great Pumpkin Charlie Brown. And then it is off to bed for

What do you think of when you hear fall? Halloween, or October is what most people think of. Fantasy football starts, kids asking their parents for Halloween candy or a new costume. Making a mess in the kitchen as you make the scariest Jack-O-Lantern on the block. The change of leaves and the cold, crisp air coming at your face. All of the different limited addition bath and body works scents, and sweaters and anything you can imagine. Fall is probably your favorite season now, but there more

Absent-mindedly, June kicked a pile of leaves that had blown against an old oak tree. If only she were still a child. Fall had been her favorite, the crunch of the crisp leaves, the smell of spices, that had been autumn.

Subconsciously, June kicked a pile of leaves that had blown against an old oak tree. If only she were still a child. Fall had been her favorite, the sound of the crisp leaves, the smell of spices, that had been autumn.