Personal Narrative: My Trip To Kansas

Well the week of our trip to Memphis Tennessee had finally arrived ! My colleagues Beverly,

Finally, today is the day we are leaving for our trail. We also pack medicine for if we get sick. The sun is coming up the cows seem like they are excited. But today seems like it's going to go very very slow. We have all of our supplies in a wagon that we are going to sleep and eat in Joe is going to be incharge of where that goes and following us that way we does lose any of the cows. Me and curtis are on horses pushing the heard forward in charge of moving the cows. “Let's get moving we have no time to lose” I yell to curtis and joe. So we start on our

The environment engulfing me was foreign, filled with nervousness and apprehension. The Boys State of Kansas seemed to be a mere simulation of Kansas state’ governance on a college campus; it was much more. Being accompanied by utterly anonymous men, I knew little of anyone in my dormitory. I became situated in the Federalist Party, a conservative body as opposed to the liberal Nationalist Party. I never imagined adopting a conservative lens in politics. The feeling of dismay entered my consciousness. Incidentally, another obstruction entered my path. As I walked down the dimly lit hallway, I realized that I had no roommate. Consequently, I became ostracized in a physical manner from the remainder of the city of Mantey. I fretted that there would be little intellectual attainment upon my behalf. Yet, I stayed with the Federalists and pursued what was in the interests of my party, county, and city.

Imagine the first thing you ever see in this world is death.When I was born, I wasn’t alone. I had a twin we were May and Fay,But Fay didn’t make it past the first minute of life.We spent two years mourning her death when we finally decided to start fresh we moved to Wingsinton Oklahoma.

Never judge a book by its cover. That quote basically sums up my whole experience of this Kennesaw State event. So it was a boring night and my friend Arius and I were on twitter tweeting, when we saw the flyer for the comedian. The flyer discussed how Jay Pharoah was coming to Kennesaw State for a show. Arius said “Oh my God, we have to go! This guy is funny and he is always on Saturday Night Live.” While she is having over there having a heart attack, I’m sitting there trying to figure out who this guy is. I don’t watch Saturday Night Live and the picture of him on the flyer looked corny. I doubted him, but I went anyway. I found out that he was actually hilarious.

We were in the car on our way to the Baseball game. It was pretty hot outside, 90 degrees or so. We were going 60 miles an hour down I-55. Dad and I hadn’t really talked until Litchfield, but when traffic completely stopped, we had nothing to do but talk. “So what did you do this week?”Dad asked. Of course it was the summer, so I hadn’t done anything in the past week, so I just

I can not describe how shocked I am at the moment. During the whole trip from Independence to the Kansas River, Abigail was becoming increasingly impatient. She felt more and more ill by the minute, and described her pain as feeling exceedingly nauseous and lightheaded. Soon after, her poor weak body could not walk any longer. She was incredibly unstable on her feet, and that is when she fully tripped and slammed onto the ground. Everything happened so fast… yet so slow. I felt like I have just fainted myself! Dan is checking up on her, and thankfully her heart is still beating, but it’s beating abnormally. He hopes to figure out exactly what is wrong with her.

Driving through an abandoned desert in Nevada, Eric Salvatore and his family were frustrated of the long 6 hour non stop drive to their camping site in their small motorhome. Finally stopping at a gas station, Eric and his family leaped with joy as they could finally stretch their legs from the long drive. While Eric filled up his tank, the rest of his family were buying a few things to continue their drive. Charles, the owner of the gas station, gave Eric some new directions so Eric and his family could get to their camp site. “ Hey Eric if you continue on the main road and turn left on the first side road, you will get to your destination faster. Consider it a shortcut,” shouted Charles.

My mom burst through the door telling me to wake up.(sv) I pick up my phone and see that it's 5:30 in the morning, I get up. I gather my belongings while listening to music. My mom hurries me, telling me that we need to go. I ask my mother where we're going & she says Oklahoma.I got in the car by 6 a.m. I put My seatbelt on and went straight to sleep (svv). Of course, My mom had her music all the way up so I didn’t get enough sleep. Our first stop was at a gas station to go to the restroom, I woke up and wasn’t feeling good at all, my nose was stuffed, my eyes were watery, my voice was kind of going away, and my face just looks terrible. My mom comes back into the car and says:

Once upon a time there were two homegrown backwoods men named Cw and Hansha.Well these two men they were just hanging around the house and then hansha said hey cw what do you think about going riding cw had just hopped up and screamed in joy. So the two men slipped on their boots and walked outside to cw’s garage.Then Hansha said well are you going to open the door and Cw said oh ha well i guess i should and hansha didn’t know what to expect because he has never been in that garage before so he braced himself.To hansha it was like heaven. It was everything he loved there were four wheelers,dirt bikes,argo’s,and even some utv’s but all Hansha and Cw wanted to ride were the fourwheelers and dirtbikes.Cw hopped on a kx250 and Hansha hopped on

Mike Clark started riding horses when he was a young boy. His father was working the fields with the tremendously powerful draft horses Mike would ride on their backs. Ever since then he had wanted his own horse for riding. It was an ordinary day in 3rd grade for Mike Clark. He had been in Mrs.Kruschels class learning away. The school day was completely normal everything just as it usually was learning all the subjects, but of course he was thinking about horses and how he would love his own. The end of the school day came fast. Next thing he knows he’s on the bus on his way home ready to make that exhausting one mile walk home, but to his surprise his mom was waiting for him when he got off the bus. He hopped in the old Chevy pickup, as he and his mom were headed home to their beautiful farm; the only thing on his mind was to get something to fill his stomach as soon as they got out of the old pickup he started to run for the house.

Growing up in the South, Florida always seemed to be the main attraction of the region. Being from Louisiana, I've traveled to the state on multiple occasions, whether it was for academics, sports, or vacations. Each time, I found myself becoming more and more enticed with Florida's attributes. I feel that a major attraction for me was some of the apparent similarities that Florida posses in comparison with my own home state. Great food, sporting traditions, and even the swampy landscapes all are rather prevalent parallels between the two. But, even with this, the State of Florida still separates itself, not only from Louisiana, but from the rest of the

I looked outside my window to try to get a fresh breeze from the morning sun. But when I opened the window, it felt as if my whole body has shattered into a million pieces and no one was there to pick them up, and put them together again. A black cloud was coming for us all, and it wasn’t going to stop till it did. It was huge, ginourmus, monstrous, bigger than any other cloud that has ever entered this part of Kansas! I felt my lips go pale, my body tightening, my hands quiver and my nose wrinkle everytime I breath. My heart pumped at wicked speed, my brain showing flashing lighting bolts through my eyes, and my legs couldn’t do anything but stay put on the ground. Then, I collapsed into a big pile of what felt like, nothingness.

David Franco , Ronnie , Kylee and I went to Kansas City for a day trip. It was a lazy saturday afternoon of the summer 2015 when Kylee’s dad came into to Kylee’s room to ask us what we planned to do that day. Kylee replied “ watch this on how to build a pool” He just laughed at us saying “then how about you guys get some shoes on , let’s go to Worlds of Fun.” I screamed with joy repeating “ are you serious , we're seriously just gonna go to Kansas City like right now?!” he then replied “ yes, call your parents and see if it’s okay and you guys can get ready and we’ll go.”

As we are nearing our destination our bus driver yells out “I am going to stop at this gas station and fill up.” When our bus driver came back onto the bus he exclaimed “The gas station is out of gasoline so we will stay here overnight.” Then, everyone in the bus started grunting and moaning. “But guys we can make this fun if we tell stories to pass the time, Here, I will start.” I said. And we began telling each other our stories.