Personal Narrative-Niall's Pov '

It's a Friday afternoon, I plan to go to Great Wolf Lodge in an hour with my church. I see one of my friends so he says to his mom “ Hey, that's my friend” I said “Crap” So I go inside to sign in to go and see my friends just sitting in a corner on a big sofa. We are listening to music and just talking then a green bus comes.

I have lived in only one location my entire life: Edwardsville, Illinois. A peripheral suburb of St. Louis, it stands as the rare oasis of people in a desert of corn, pinned in its own personal bubble. Due to this blend of time and isolation, I developed a natural familiarity with my hometown. But, throughout my childhood, I longed to break free from the confines of the bubble and venture outward. However, this changed last summer, as I walked through Richards Brickyard, our family heirloom, that my great-grandfather, Benjamin Richards, founded over 120 years ago. I felt these childlike sentiments slip away. The bubble that had surrounded me for so long began to vanish, and the picture that it had been obscuring was slowly revealed.

In the beginning of third grade was so exciting because I will get to see my friends. But when I got home my parents told me and my brother that we are moving. I was really excited at first because it was my first time moving.

That was a lot of money, and I didnt want to let Tony down so I got in the car and started to drive. As I drove the road was empty. I had confidence I was not going o get caught. It was a slightly wormer day out witch might have been because the sun was out. I had the windows down and was blaring music just trying to enjoy life when a cop pulls out behind me.

It's been an interesting year so far, and it looks like it is about to get even more interesting (more about that in a moment). What I wanted to write about in this here journal of mine is a new brand of shoe that I just purchased; they are called Nike running shoes, and I love them. They fit well, are comfortable and seem like they will last quite a while. I just had to have a pair (I think I'm the first one here at school to have them most of the other students have never even heard of them; Neanderthals, I know!). I predict they will be a big hit in the future. Okay, enough about shoes, let's move on to more serious matters, my love life! (just joking journal I have no love life right now). Oh well, I haven't written in here for the past few weeks, I guess I better talk about the events of the month. Let's see, it's October 1962 and a number of events have taken place; some here at the University of Mississippi, some in the United States and some internationally. Many of these events will likely have long-term impact on some very serious matters. Of course, I did not think any event would foreshadow James Meredith being admitted into the University, but, the first Negro being admitted into a higher education institution is an event that has only national implications, while the missile crisis in Cuba, could lead to death to thousands or even hundreds of thousands of citizens in both the United States and in Russia.

Ignoring me, he continued, "She broke up up with me because I bought her a simple neclace for her birthday not the diamond bracelet she wanted."

Tuesday, March 6th, 2018 at approximately 4:30 p.m., I Detective L. Donegain was contacted by Sergeant P. Orellano in-reference to a possible overdose at 415 Tradewinds Drive apartment B, Fayetteville, North Carolina 28304. I was advised Patrol Officers were on scene and standing by.

It was a cool November day, in the middle of Afghanistan. As a medic, I was sitting outside my make shift aid station with one of my buddies sharing stories about home. We hear a loud explosion right outside of the wire. I looked up and could see the cloud of smoke billowing up from about two hundred meters away. Not knowing how bad the situation was, I grabbed a few of my soldiers, our translator and my aid bag and ran straight to the smoke. When we got there, a group of civilians were huddled around a group of people who were yelling, screaming and crying. The translator found out that a group of three men and three children were walking around a field when one of the children stepped on a mine. One of my soldiers grabbed the mine

Running as fast I can to get to safety from the crackling fire. Everyone around me is scared some people are running around fighting and yelling all I hear is Ahhh. Others are on the floor crying and don't know what to do this whole situation is the scariest thing that ever happened in my life me myself is trembling inside all I'm trying to do is get to the lake.everywhere I'm goings building crumbling and falling all I hear is skirr boom I'm scared something's gonna fall on me. I walk down the street and I have seen a burned up dead body on the floor I can smell the burnt up flesh I was disgusted and scared. I asked myself will happen to me. I'm a couple blocks away from the lake I'm so happy. Then I turn around and see a shadowy figure

Standing there, I was almost having an anxiety attack. I wasn’t sure if it was a sign of excitement or if it was a sign that I wasn’t ready for all of this. However, as soon as she walked down the aisle, I was almost speechless. All I could think about was how beautiful Mary was. It was almost impossible to think that she would become a part of my family. Although before I knew it, we were now married to each other. It almost felt like in a blink of an eye when we had finished our vows, went on our honeymoon, and moved into together as Mary and Patrick Maloney. It was exciting to start a new chapter together, but I was nervous for what was to come ahead.

I hope you slept well. I had a dream I was in school and Alec Baldwin was the principal. Then I was in lexington and trying to get a rental car but all of the customers kept cutting me, I finally get a car but then its stolen with my wallet. Ha! I am going to walk over in a bit and see if Mike is going to Grandma's. Mom is totally still asleep, it's confirmed the past 1.5 years all she's done is sit in her room and watched tv.. you can tell by every angle of this house and her. At least I did stuff may not have been much and I might have been drunk or high.. but I still did things and WORKED...*DOT

Just wanted to keep you in the loop – Vanessa sat down with me yesterday and let me know that she was not “officially giving her resignation” but that she felt that her position is too overwhelming. The multi-tasking, number of committees, ambassador and Leadership Coachella Valley coordination is too much for her. I totally get her stress – as I have stated before the Not-for-profit sector of business is TOTALLY different than the corporate world. 95% of the time we are being pulled, prodded and poked in every direction and it is very overwhelming at times and not for everyone.

I have been having a lot of trouble with writing google is not correcting some misspellings I make so I have had to go back and fix it myself.And Morgan keeps wanting me to share the Doc with her but it's really hard because this is filled with a bunch of personal stuff and I know for a fact Morgan will tell everybody.And yet I’m still going to share it with her because she is my friend.Let's talk about my relationship with Mckenna.You see I would love to be dating Mckenna but she has a boyfriend so I’ll just have to wait.The realtionship I want to have is boyfriend and girlfriend but not like you think.If I were to ever become her boyfriend all I would want is hugs and stuff and to hang out and overall just be better friends.I would kiss her

“Okay, I just have to finish packing”. It was the first day of our vacation. I was finally ten years old and could now volunteer at the Best Friends Animal Shelter

I was walking through the living room and the sound came for the first time, the sound that appeared two weeks later and it may, just may have changed our lives forever. My house is Sheridan is the same as any if the others, boring and simple. Walking through the living room with my early morning caramel coffee, since I am not an early morning person whatsoever, was splashing around. I felt the earth vibrate underneath of me, the pictures fell from the walls and my great grandma's lamp shattered and fell to the ground. My dog Rosie ended up running circles around the living room and barking like a she had just seen a rattlesnake in the grass, which scared me so I stood up on the couch about screamed bloody murder, and noticed that the rug