Personal Narrative Fiction

“I told you sweetie, she is in a better place right now. She won’t be coming home.” She looks up at me with tears in her eyes. “That’s not fair! Why would he leave us?” “It wasn’t her fault baby girl,” I say tearing up. “I WANT TO SEE HER NOW!” Amelia starts screaming. “You can’t see her!” I shout back.

bookshelves. “Spike? Twilight? Who’s there?” Silence. Rainbow lowered herself and slunk closer to the source of the noise; and when her eyes met the mysterious entity, she charged playfully at it, making it flinch.

“No, no, no, don’t go, don’t go. You’re staying right here!’’ Theta muttered quickly. His father jumped, but not as much as Theta did, when they heard a random feminine voice behind them.

I went out the place and sat in her car. "Maybe some music will help me consume all of this." Sky clicks the radio on.

“We had to cryofreeze you. You were near-death when we found you, on the side of the road. I decided it would be for the best if we took you in.” He replied.

“Val, I couldn’t - I’m so sorry. Please, just let me explain!” I begged her, tears stung my eyes. SMACK. My head snapped to the side, my cheek burned from the impact.

Anyway, back to Spencer. I was leaning against the wall, and then I someone ran into me. I stumbled and fell sideways, right into Spencer. For a couple seconds I couldn’t figure out what happened. All I knew was my head kinda of hurt and there was beer spilled all over my shirt. Someone held out a hand and pulled me up. That someone was Vivian. At the time, the only thing I knew about Vivian was that she scared the shit out of me. Two years prior to that day, she looked a lot like Alice, actually. Cute blonde hair, bright blue eyes, wore little dresses to school. Then she changed. She died her hair black, got a nose piercing, and I hadn’t seen her in a dress since. I hadn’t even talked to her in several years when she pulled my beer-soaked

I laid back in my hospital bed as my stomach began to growl. I politely called the nurse.

They had Me Strapped into the chair. Fat, rugged leather straps ran across my ankles and wrists binding my constricted body to the resting place of my sanity, or insanity. The room was the essence of blank. It reeked of alcohol, and control. The walls were cocaine white on a brand new car, not a speck of dust anywhere in sight. The ambience did not change even when the nurse opened the door. I watched as her face muscles didn’t move an inch as she looked at me. She was as blank as smooth rock on a pondside. I wanted to see what she had to say. Why wasn’t she speaking to me. Nurse ratched stood by and watched as my muscles started to swell from the strain i was expunging to try and break free. The old leather flexed up and down as the fibrous

No morning text and no note on the counter. Is she sleeping? Is she angry with him? This morning was not the usual setting that Officer Dean Kane came home to after a long night shift of busting criminals. She must be sick, he thought. Plopping his keys into the orange colored dish on the foyer table, he noticed her backpack was still there. She must have that terrible winter flu that everyone seems to be coming down with.

“He’s dead, papa,” Jenna said through her tears. “I can… sense his life force slipping away.”

I lay in bed, my eyes squeezed shut in pure terror. The hair on the back of my arms and neck stand straight up on end. The window to the bedroom has just been pulled open from the outside, and I'm too afraid to move, too afraid to see the person who’s breaking into the house.

It was a gloomy Monday morning. The trees swayed back and forward in the dim, murky

Two weeks passed and it happened again. I was on a walk with my dog but when I got home I saw something under the rug. My dog was going crazy running after it, but it was to quick. I finally caught my dog so he would stop going crazy. I saw the thing under the rug one last time. I couldn't caught it. Two weeks passed and it happened again. While I was vacuuming my carpet it appeared under the carpet and every time I tried to vacuum it up but it would disappear. Two weeks passed and it happened again, I saw it under the carper it one last time I kept on getting closer and closer it wasn’t moving I grabbed it and started to move out from under the carpet… It jumped out and bit my arm it was my hamster I lost 5 years ago and it has been living

I walk out my room and see my mom and Todd he was holding her in a chokehold, I ran as fast as I could to her but Todd threatened that if I moved any closer he would kill her. My life flashed before my eyes and my anxiety only grew stronger.