Personal Narrative-Motionless

Moving. Amanda didn’t like this idea. Her mom got a job out of town to earn even more money

First of all I was in my dark room with the only light being my t.v, I playing Xbox with my friend Skylar, we were playing Rainbow Six Siege a counter terrorism shooter. It was a late on a dark, stormy night, it was bomb objective and only I was left on the team to face five other enemies defusing the bomb and I slowly and stealthy with his silenced pistol picked off about two enemies outside the objective roaming and then pulled out his primary the 416-C Assault Rifle and went in blazing in the objective and his heart was racing he picked off another two enemies and that’s when he began guarding the defuser waiting to find the last enemy. “Can you search cams Skylar?” I asked Skylar.

After walking in on his sub cheating on him with the security guard, Taden McIntire had decided it was time to make a change. He wanted to have a life where he didn’t hate himself at the end of the day like he did working on Wall Street. Reading an advertisement for new entrepreneurs in the small southern town of Cedar Falls, Taden decided to roll the dice and move.

Coach Shapiro raises his monogrammed aluminum whistle and it is the most unholy sight I have ever laid my eyes on. I allow myself to exhale. I attempt taking in the air of the room when I inhale. Instead, I am greeted with the sweet ripe smell of ‘determination’. Determination is Coach’s word for sweat, as in Ya ain’t had enough ‘til ya got determination all over your body or Practice ain’t over ‘til ya are able to fill a glass with your determination. My pores are boundless and eager. My anxiety starts to show itself through the determination that leaks off of me like a faucet.

There are millions of people in the military and I have always been fascinated by the concept of it. The interesting part was never the war, they were intriguing, but there is too much death involved. I am fascinated by the concept of being a part of something bigger than you in addition to being one big family fighting for the same thing. I believe it all started with the two thousand one movie Pearl Harbor, no matter what they were facing in their personal life they all worked together. I never really knew anyone involved in the military, but that all changed when my oldest brother joined The United States Air Force.

The igniting spark between himself and Camila did not dwindle, everlasting and perpetual; a conundrum yet to unfold.

I send my mom a quick text to let her know where I am going, and we are off in five cars lined up like a Mardi Gras parade. I have a bad feeling about this. I have never been to Micah’s grandmother’s house, and I am totally alone in the last car. If I lose them at a turn or a light, I might never find my way, but I have no other choice but to drive myself because of my early curfew. My friend, Ben, is in the car in front of me, and I am staying close behind him, so I don’t get lost.

My favorite and my only concert I’ve been to was when I went and watched Lee Brice at the Sioux Empire Fair. I had went and watched with Vicki Loger, Erin Walstead, and Dallas. It was a fun experience since I have never been to a concert. I had no idea what to expect but it was fun. He was pretty good, but low expectations. His voice wasn’t as good as I thought it would be. He was little more oversized in real life which made me mad because he probably uses that weird junk to make him lose about 20 pounds. I sang along to most of his songs, but what really made me mad is that he sang his less known songs last. It was disappointing, I had a fun time with other friends though. The fair is always fun with friends, but not when Lee Brice sucks.

I don’t think that I can ever forget the day that I beat my time on the mile. Even though I wasn't prepared I still managed to beat my time which usually would never happen. Most people would think that my score was bad, but to me it was one of the best scores I had gotten in all of the years that I have been in this school. My average time is usually around 12 minutes, but this year I managed to shave almost a minute off what I usually get. This year I can actually say that I wrote down a goal and I actually beat it.

It’s 9 a.m and I’m patting my face so hard with a sponge covered in foundation that I might just bruise. My cousin and I were getting ready to go shopping. I pulled on my favorite outfit which consisted of jeans, a t-shirt, and sneakers. I knew my mom would rather see me in dresses so I head over to the kitchen to taunt her with my plain outfit. I walk in ready to “WOW” her but instead I’m greeted with the pale and worried face of someone who’s seen a ghost. I knew that after everything this would show me that change is something that happens in life. We just have to learn to adapt to it.

Penetrating into the skull of a young boy he began to transmit a flow of sulfuric acid into the head of his benumbed victim to construct a zombie to fulfill all of his fantasies. Dead within a day, he macerated the head of his victim, placing it into a cooler next to the skulls of those who came before. Dismembering the remains of the corpse he arranged skin, bone, and blood into a thirty-gallon cask of acid dissolving what remained of the young boy. This is the dark mind of Jeffrey Dahmer, he murdered not in hatred, vengeance, or financial enrichment but on pure impulse and lust. Forensic psychoanalysts have picked apart the minds of serial killers to find answers as to what causes them to carry out such perverse acts.

It all happened one regular afternoon on a Wednesday at Hertford County Early College. It was around 4:40 p.m. and video game club had just dismissed from Ms. Smyth’s room, everyone except for Nick and Alston. They were still waiting for their rides.

No hypnotic beat Could hope to compete With your gentle hands on me That made magical any melody There was nothing like our bumping knees And your clumsy feet That took an overplayed radio piece And turned it a scintillating symphony I wondered If you could feel the way my heart hammered As I smiled unabashedly into your shoulder Blissful and content as if I never got hurt

As Halt and I walked through the forest, Halt showed me how to go from place to place without being seen. Halt stopped in an opening and put a bundle of items to the ground. Halt pulled out a bow and a quiver. I shot the bow and I hadn’t had a covering for my arm, so it left a huge welt. Halt also pulled out two knives. One was for throwing, and the other was for close-ranged fighting. After a lot of practice, I found that my shot had improved a lot. Eventually, Halt led me through the forest to some buildings. One of the buildings had horses and the farmer there gave me the smaller horse. I had to catch the horse before I could ride it, so I did, then had to put him away for the night. Then I went to sleep at the old farmer’s cabin. The

It was not even a week afterwards until it was reported police witnessed a man, with a hatchet in hand, hack at his own flesh until he slowly bled to death. Then, as similar report came from just outside of Boise; after a young couple was smashed between a cliff face and a minivan, the body of a local school teacher was found in a pool of her own blood. Some sort of crimson mixture of vomit and blood encircled her lips and it seemed she tried to hang herself with her own intestines, but the incisions she created caused her to bleed out instead, just a few yards away from her minivan. Then came reports from Miami. Then, Chicago. Then, New York. Los Angeles. London. Capetown. Baghdad. Tokyo. Beijing. Hong Kong. Sydney. Singapore. Nairobi. Paris. Rome.