Personal Narrative: Let's Go To The Bluebirds

The train came to a screeching halt, as passengers went flying in all directions. Commuters were piled up on the cold, filthy ground. Smoke began to ascend up into the air, the slow heaves of blocked airways started to commence. I blinked. Disheveled, I slowly picked myself up. A loud ringing in the back of my head caught my attention. My sight was blurry, but I proceeded to stumble forward. The more I walked, the dizzier I felt. I sat on an overturned seat to my left and waited. Thinking to myself, What happened. The last thing I remembered, was listening to that annoying baby crying the whole trip. THE BABY! I’m up again, and this time I can hear a faint cry of help in the background. I use pieces of debris to navigate towards the noise.

It was less than a second maybe half a second but it changed everything. I heard the ball hit against my bad with tons of power. Suddenly all I heard was the crowd cheering behind me and my team running up to me. I was dumbfounded did I really just hit a grand slam to win the World Series in the fourteenth inning? Tears rolled down my face as we all knew we just won the World Series for our team that hadn't won since 1908.

It was week 8 and the Panthers (white) had recently lost to the Panthers (red). Thus, that was the worst season that the Panthers (white) had had in the past 3 seasons. Meanwhile, we did not have a game in week 9, so the coaches, Klinger and Howell, made us practice from 5 PM to 8 PM Monday through Friday. In practice, one day we found out that we were going to play the Dragons. Consequently, we all knew we had to win or we would be the only team that had not won a game by week 10. Coaches Klinger and Howell trained the defense against the offense constantly. Finally, the defense could anticipate the quarterback’s decisions and the offensive line would protect the quarterback long enough for him to throw the ball to a wide receiver. In summary, the coaches knew we were ready to defeat the Dragons.

Yesterday, I had to leave the five acre island called Pigeon Key located in the Florida Keys. Pigeon Key is located under the Seven Mile Bridge. My class and I been there for four days. Our class learned so much during this adventure.. We learned about invertebrates, marine habitats, invasive species, and much more. Pigeon Key was fun for many reasons, but what I loved the most was playing basketball, tidepooling, and participating in the town meeting.

Growing up and throughout my life, I have loved watching and playing football. As a little kid, sports meant everything to my family and me. My dad played all kinds of sports while growing up and encouraged us—my three brothers and me—to do the same. Growing up in New Jersey, you are either born a Jets fan or a Giants fan. Lucky for me, I was born into the Big Blue—a New York Football Giants family. Throughout my sports career, I experimented with baseball, soccer, swimming, golf and even ultimate Frisbee but there has always been a special place in my heart for football!

I was distracted looking at a bird that could do tricks like pulling your fortune out of a stack of paper. And I didn’t notice that my family had already left me and later I was freaking out. I started crying told someone that I lost my family. The person told me to stay calm and stay there but I couldn’t. I end up walking til I see a police officer I tell him what happened and he takes me to where the police are set up. He says if I know my families phone number I said “kind of”, we call the number and thankfully

Going to Six Flags for your family might not be a big, deal but for the Normans it was Our Adventure!

Twenty-One Pilots are the first act to top pop songs and alternative songs. Back in February 21 of 2017 was one of the best days of my life. That date was when I went to my favorite band’s concert in Tulsa, Oklahoma. I will never forget that date, it took place at the BOK Center were many artists go to perform. My mom and I went, my dad also but he didn’t go to the concert. I got two tickets because I thought one of my friends could go with me but they could not afford it. All the money we spent that week was worth it I do not regret anything.

Over my spring break I was lucky enough to get to go to Florida with my college baseball team and I got to see one if the most beautiful baseball stadiums in the US, JetBlue Park. I got to watch Florida Gulf Coast take on Florida State at JetBlue Park, which is used as a spring training field for the Boston Red Sox. My initial thought of the field is it’s almost exactly like Fenway Park with the same field layout, the big green monster in left field. Which surprised me because this was only a spring training field, very few games will be played or broadcasted here. This ballpark was unexpectedly nice and an experience I will never forget.

The game felt like a million hours left in the last quarter of the game for b-team. We waited on the sidelines for b-team’s game to explode as, we watched. The a-team started to drink water and stretch a little for the game.

Later on that day, I heard shouting and crying down the road a ways. I swung the door open and ran towards the commotion. My mind was running through the files of my brain thinking on what it could be. I finally thought of the worst situation

But then Unexpectedly, there was a bang and then suddenly my whole world came crashing down before me, and then I also remember running back home to see if my parents were okay; but no! The Germans had got there before me, it was then I knew they had taken my mother, father and little piper with them, I remember crying so much that my eyes began to ache, knowing that this pain would never end, so it was then I became a hermit and isolated myself from the whole of the outside world still knowing that hole in my heart would never be filled again even if the German forces were brought down. As I lay still in my bed, I felt a great darkness come over me.

“Can we please have Ryan Brown to the office please, he will be leaving.” I thought in my head it's time to see Brett Hundley take the field. I got up out of my seat and as soon as I got out of the room I bolted to my locker grabbed my backpack and I was off to the office. I got out my pass and went out the front doors. My dad was waiting for me in the car in his packer gear. He explained “let's get home so you can change.” We got into the car and drove off. I got out off the car ran to my room put on my Rodgers jersey and ran back to the car. Dad put the car and neutral and we started on the journey to Lambeau Field.

The first time i went to six flags it was horrible we waited in line for 2 hours just to get tickets in and at least another 30 or more minutes just to get in when we were waiting for tickets to get in it stunk really bad because it was during summer a very hot part of summer. My parents got tickets online but it for the wrong six flags.

What I would call the perfect day is going to a twenty one pilots concert. In the afternoon, my dad and I would drive to Denver to redrocks, where the concert it is going to take place. It’s very hot and damp on the drive to Denver, and the sky was a cloudy gray. We finally made it to Denver and there’s only two hours left until the concert, I could hardly contain myself. We make it to the venue and there is a big line of people stretching around the building. Its five o’clock and they open the doors and I find my seat and it’s in the pit, the closest spot to the stage. The show should be starting in a few minutes.