Personal Narrative: My Night Shift At Taco Bell

Then, I heard footsteps getting louder and louder, so quickly hid in the closet. I could hear my heart beating faster and faster as the person kept getting closer. About an hour later, I saw a shadow of a strangely shaped person leaving the room and locking the door. I was relieved and scared at the same time, I didn't know how to get out. So, I first tried to escape out of the black and blue colored window. It was very hard to open,

So i go to bed, the next morning i set off to survive with a knife he gives his opponent and he gets a pistol, a pack of dogs, and ivan. I started walking in circles, making a bunch of tracks, hoping it would confuse him. 2 days past by of us setting traps for each other and on my 3rd day he almost got me. I killed one of his dogs and ivan with my traps. While i was getting away from him, i jumped into the water making it look like i gave up. So he went home thinking he won the game and at twelve the day was over he went into his room and there i was waiting for

Hola burritos, today as I was scrolling through the vast and ever twisted Internets; I came across my boyfriend and future husband gracefully grazing the feeds of Instagram. Me and him grew up from afar and always found it hard to communicate our true feelings, but love waits! ........I'm kidding obviously, our relationship is deeply one sided. Although I'm sure he feels a very special thing missing.*me nigga* Anyways as Jaden does, he caused a little bit of a stir with the photo, exhibiting his further transcendence into androgynous fashion. With painted nails, a skirt, a flower so delicately placed in his hair, a beautifully chiseled torso, and an alluring caption of, "Just Come Here" I was pleased. I Like that he shows that masculinity

It was already dark and we were worn out. My sister-in-law was so enervated that she fainted, but no one was concerned; everyone kept walking. My mother implored the coyote to help us and to not leave us. The coyote stopped and allowed everyone to rest; meanwhile, my sister-in-law recovered. We then kept walking for another three to four hours when we heard a helicopter. Everyone panic and started screaming “safety patrols!, safety patrols!”. The people threw themselves on the ground and pushed me to a cactus. The cactus thorns went profoundly into my skin, but I knew better than to make any noise. The helicopter revolved above us for about ten minutes and then left. We then kept walking thinking that, that was the worst that could

On the 27th of January, I had the pleasure of Job Shadowing Billie-Jo Deal at the ODOT (Oregon Department of Transportation) Region Five Office in La Grande. ODOT is responsible for the construction, improvement, maintenance, and safe operation of Oregon’s transportation system. Billie’s official job title is a Region Five Traffic Safety Coordinator and is the only one working as a Coordinator in all of Eastern Oregon. On a normal day, she is typically working on writing grants, coordinating safety and enforcement programs, or giving presentations to schools and workplaces all across Eastern Oregon. I specifically chose Billie for my Job Shadow not only because I already knew her, but I have always been curious about what her job is like. I

He was sitting in a chair on his porch watching his farm. The farm contained corn, wheat, and carrots, and i was awfully hungry. The last time i ate was on the train. I know this because i had packed some carrots and bread in my luggage, but now my luggage is gone. I had to find a way to befriend this man. I knew exactly what i had to do. I tapped the dog on the forehead and again and again. He finally bit my arm softly, but enough to make it bleed. I kissed him on the forehead and took off to the farm. I ran onto the porch only to find the dog had followed me to the plantation. The farmer stood up and noticed me holding my arm. He examined me and suspiciously invited me to come in. I entered the house and a wave of terror flooded over

Have you ever tried something new? Well I did one day at Kroger a few years ago. It felt funny, because no one else in my family but my dad would eat the food, and it was also a really weird food.

Fortunately I didn’t, but this did happen to me: as I was closing my eyes, I started hearing these really weird popping sounds. Like, click-click-click. Over and over again – and they actually got louder! Okay, there was nothing – nothing – in the room that might have did that. No fan, no heating, no AC, no television, clock, watch, whatever! It was the most basic hotel room ever. And the clicks sounded as if something was floating above me! Like circling above me, like a swarm of bees or something. I was scared sh*tless, but I just tried to go to sleep. And never opened my eyes until the morning, when the bright sun shone in the room. Going to breakfast, I saw the bullet holes left in the ceiling by Billy the Kid and other saloon fighters, and heard the stories told by the kitchen staff about plates and silverware that would randomly fall to the ground and break, and the flickering lights, and other freaky things which I forgot.

Hy-Vee helped me restart my life. At the beginning of August of 2016, my family moved from Hampton, Iowa to Mason City, Iowa. My dad’s job is in Mason City so it made sense for us to move. When my family moved, I didn’t know anyone up here and I needed to quit my job in Hampton as I wasn’t earning enough for it to outweigh the worth of the drive back and forth every weekend. I scoured the area for a job opening for weeks with several rejections and few promising results. Without friends or anything else to put my time and effort into, I started to drive myself insane.

One hundred dollars. As I grasped the flimsy 6” x 2” white check perforated with a pay stub, happiness pervaded my body. Glistening on the “pay to the order of” line, for the first time, was my name. The fruits of all my labor translated into a single piece of paper, all that was left to do was to figure out how to spend it.

The clock had just strck midnight then I had seen some one out side my window. Then I went to look at what is was and there was a man acting strange then a man was Chasing him down the street flaying his arms at the strange man as soon as I relies that I need to call the police the phones where down and the power then I put my shoes on to. Go down to the police staion to see why to power and phones where down. When I got down to the street was wet far way I had seen more people flaying ther arms running at me so I ran back to my apprment and grabed my taco gun. When I got back down to the door thay were at my door step so I whent to my window to shoot my tacos at them one of them saw behind me and schrchd me I shot a

It’s my first day at my new work tomorrow at the Trade Center. I have to get a good night sleep or I will be grumpy in front of my new boss. Ah, just woke up for a brand new day. Hopefully I don’t mess up in front of my new boss. When I got to work my boss showed me wear my desk was, and where it will be for a long time. I was working at my desk when this girl came up to me and said “Come with me”. She showed me where the conferences were going to be, and also some other places. By the time I was done it was my lunch break, so I went to my favorite place Mcdonalds. I got a bundle of a double cheeseburger, chicken nuggets, fries, and a large Dr.Pepper. I went back and got ready for four more hours looking at a computer.

It began the morning of September 1, we slept soundly through the night as we had always, but this time it was different. I heard ringing from the hallway but I wasn’t sure what it was, I peeked through the doorway,there was a creature standing there about to come in my room I slammed his head in and he suddenly stopped. As I went back to sleep and after five minutes I heard it again, this time the creature

I woke up to a loud banging on my door, groaning I rolled off my bed. I stood up and walked to my apartment door. When I twisted my doorknob I thought it would be my father,maybe even my mother. Instead, there stood the guy who turned me into a cold hearted bitch.

Lying in bed in the middle of the night while sleep eludes me, a noise breaks through the silence. Oh my God! What was that!? Maybe it was just my imagination, or maybe it was just the house settling. There it is again! I must be hearing things. I get cold and my body starts to shiver uncontrollably. I peek to where the sound comes from and I could swear I see something through the dark room; it appears even darker than the surrounding area. Oh my! I think it just moved. My breathing becomes labored and I pull the covers over my head, trying to calm myself down while making my brain work through what just happened. Was I dreaming? Or did I just see a ghost?