Personal Narrative-False Or Insane?

It was early Friday afternoon, the start of Memorial Day weekend and I almost lost my best friend. Now usually on Memorial Day weekend my family and close family friends go camping but this year the other family couldn’t go so we decided to call it off. Not having anything to do that day I decided to take my dog for a walk. My dog is a Terrier Poodle mix so she’s not very big. Her name is Pepper and she’s just your average lap dog but she’s my best friend. So i put her leash on her and asked my little sister is she wanted to go and she said no, so it was just Pepper and I. We made it two houses down before the neighbor's German Shepherd came to meet us. There was nothing to worry about though because this is a nice dog, so I thought. Before I knew what was happening the German Shepherds jaw crushed down on Peppers back and stomach, picked her up, shook her like a chew toy, and threw her. The

Trying to open my door to my house to get inside while a mysterious white van approches up in front one that i have never seen around or could remember. The people in the van ask my uncle “aye where you from?” and he replies with “i am from nowhere i don't gang b..a..n..g”. My neighbor sees what is happening outside but is hiding behind his door just looking what happens next.Then comes out running and has a ak-47 on him lock and loaded ready to shoot. The next thing I know he starts to shoot at the van while my uncle and I duck for cover behind the wall. I was so scared and wanted to scream and let my emotions out but for some reason I couldn't and just saw all the bullets come out one by one.This felt like it could take hours and I also saw that he had another magazine in his sweater and thought to myself when will this end and how? I'm breathing so quick exhaling and inhaling thinking I could pass out any minute if I keep this up but quickly found out this is the only thing that is keeping me calm. The guys in the white van run out of bullets to shoot and took off making the loudest noise with the wheels burnin

After my mother's head was blown off, her body axed nearly in two, people in Kinnakee wondered whether she'd been a whore. At first they wondered, then they assumed, then it became a loose jingle of fact. Cars had been seen at the house at strange times of night, people said. She looked at men the way a whore would. In these situations, Vern Evelee always remarked that she should have sold her planted in '83, as if that was proof she was prostituting herself.

There was a girl, her name was Emiri, while she was innocent looking enough with her short white hair and innocent looking face. She seemed to have a smile on her face all the time in front of people even when it wasn't appropriate time to have a smile on her face like if somebody had died in a really tragic way, she would still have a smile on her face as if she didn't feel anything. When people would ask her why she was smiling at such a horrid thing she would only reply “Because I think this world is so wonderful, even with the bad things that happen. That's why I am smiling. We only had one chance to be here and their time was up, so why would you hurt yourself over their ending time? After all somebody else will be written to replace them

I sat on the couch holding a bottle of whiskey, wondering what I had down with my life. I was successful. I had something that people would kill for. Only they usually ended up killing themselves over it. Kinda like me. I obsessed with my job, it consumed my life. I didn't have a life anymore. It was taken over by my job. I knew I needed a break, but I couldn't make myself take one. I waited to long. All my feelings were bottled up inside. They just exploded. Like a grenade. I'm a fucking grenade.

Insanity. It seems like everyone in the world that we live on is in some way going insane. People say that global warming, politics, terrorist attacks, money the list goes on and on, they say that those are real problems. But they aren’t actually problems the real world problem is the world itself. I never really noticed the issue until Rosalie was sent to be surrounded by the particularly picked insane people. It isn’t fair. It isn’t her fault. If only I knew what the “plan” was I could’ve saved her from making a mistake. It’s too late for that now. Now she spends her days in a padded cell with her arms crossed and safely secured. It should’ve been me in there, not her. It’s my fault. I have to save her.

I’m not going to lie, when Overruled was brought to my attention I was expecting some sort of Cop game or Lawyer game, like Phoenix Wright: Ace Attorney, but what I got instead was a boring, half assed game that failed to entertain me for more than 1 hour.

I thought the german shepherd was a stray dog and then I saw it’s collar and leash then I saw that my mom was holding the leash so I went and took the leash and asked if it was my dog and she

This is insane....you would help her if you knew she was disabled but your not going to because she is voting for someone your against. Finally you say oh people have different taste of ice cream okay.....so you would not speak to your friend or help someone because they like choclate ice cream when you like vanilla. This sounds immature and ignorant. A person belief or pratice should not stop you from assisting and if you are a disciple of god as was said you should know that judging someone based on beliefs is also a sin. I am tired of people using GOD or the bible to cover up they're inmoral

Never in a million years would I have thought that it would be me. Me of all people to be the one to hear such language. At the tender age of 15, who would have thought this would be something to affect me. I thought we were at a point where these things did not happen anymore. “… it doesn’t happen in America anymore” she says, “… are you sure that is what they said?” An issue that is still very evident in this society. It only becomes your problem when becomes your reality. With the death of Trayvon Martin one would think that there would be a period of peace for a little while. However, that was not the case. I was exposed to a something that has scarred my life. An event that will stay with me until my

I snuck under the yellow caution crime scene tape with my black trench coat and leather gloves. I knelt down and saw the cadaverous corpse laid there motionless. I’ve been a detective for 15 years, I know what I am doing. As I crept in front of the body I could tell she had my almost black hair, combed back into a sleek bun. She had the fair skin with almost and olive undertone. The body had been abandoned on the street corner in broad daylight. When I turned the body over, I writhed. Her face was bright purple and green with cuts all over her body. Her skin was ice cold and a mixture of light purple and blue. Her lips were parched and blanched which meant she died last night. Under all the bruises and blood was an innocent face. This girl was most likely no older than 20 years old. She’s approximately 20 years ild so that rules out the factor of this crime being an accident. Although on her clothes it smelled of scotch, very pungent . She had a 14k diamond necklace, which meant she was loved and most likely did not run away. As I lifted the necklace to look for a brand name, I saw purples and greens surrounding her neck. I lifted her hands and saw defensive

“Wake up!” I became vaguely aware of the presence of a voice calling my name. “Jeff, hurry up! I’ve been waiting for you to wake up for ages now!” I realized it was my best friend, Burt. A feeling of exhaustion washed through my branches. Another year of standing frozen in one place, slowly digesting the rich nutrients hidden inside the soil. Another year as a tree.

So we said we were done and just went to my house and my sister didn’t know we were going to pierce my ears so we got back to my house and went up to her room and we asked if she would pierce my ears. She hopped out of her bed and she said yes

Did I go overboard on mine then? I figured i could start it and then I would paste it, if you felt you wanted to add to it you could copy and paste it back after you added to it and we could continue it till we feel it is complete. Once it’s complete well add the questions to the bottom.

It was barking very loudly, I kept on trying to shut it up the dog so I wouldn 't get caught. "God,this dog is trying to put my ass in jail!"