Personal Narrative On Mrs Mceversons

“Class, this is our new student, Amanda Laine.” the girl’s new teacher, whose name she learned is Ms. Rybin, says to the class. She tells the green-eyed girl where to sit, so she sits. Amanda didn’t talk much the rest of the day.

First, I was only in 5th grade and everyone was just starting to get used to the Middle School. The highlight of the year is when the 4th grade is supposed to visit the Middle School. All the 5th homerooms were assigned different schools. My home room was assigned Mendon elementary. Even though it wasn’t my elementary

There it was, the image many people imagine in their nightmares. I could feel the cold sensation running through my veins when I looked up to view the many windows broken. As I looked up again, I think I might’ve seen something move.

I watched from the booth as the main actor approached the window with his pistol. He raised it to the glass panel and I heard the magic words from the stage manager whisper into my headset. I quickly pressed the button and filled the theatre with the loud sound of shattering glass. I could hear the audience gasp at the sound.

Waking up and realizing that today was the day, my body got packed with nerves, still wondering how my mom even got me on the show and why they wanted me. While I was putting on my clothes, I was trying to look professional, but looking back I would have chosen something different. I was wearing some boot cut jeans, a shirt with a purple cross that had a shawl connected to it, some ugly sneakers, and my hair was straightened. It was dark and chilly December morning, and myself and my parents took the 30 minute drive to the TV station. When my parents and I arrived we had to be checked in by security, as they were told to expect my arrival, for the early morning weather segment. I felt that I was going to pee my pants, but I was also excited. My mom was making me more nervous, “You

She yelled and yelled until her throat grew ragged and sore. As it kept ascending upwards a massive red wall came into focus. The realization of her situation hit her, she was going to crash.

I sighed and went back to work then another crash. Then a huge whailing came from Maddie and I bolted out the door to find that Maddie had fallen into the shards of the vase and she had cuts everywhere.

The creature was spraying something and it stunk, and Jashise tasted blood. They spotted a window and a rock. Paige picked up the sticky rock and chunked it at the old window. The window shattered into a houndred pieces. They all jumped

His knee dropped right on top of the broken glass, cutting deep into it, and when his knee hit the hard tiled floor, a bone tore through, busting his skin open. Blood gushed out and a loud bellowing howl followed.

The first fact that I perceived straight away was that the room was dark, the room was so dark that it seemed like the gravity is so strong that light can’t escape, similar to the black hole. As I skimmed through the room, I

We shouted back and forth. And when push came to shove, I ended up on the kitchen floor of our apartment with shattered glass and broken china all around me. For a sec, I felt stunned, but soon went into survival mode. I recalled the Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde life I had endured growing up with my drunken abusive dad. No way, would I repeat that terror again with Mark.

In my life there have been many times where I have been taught important lessons or supported by others, but my most prominent memory is from sixth grade choir. In this moment in time, Mrs. Symans taught me a very important life lesson about attitude and hard work. I initially did not appreciate this because it upset me, but as I continue to progress through school and life, I’ve realized how much this particular memory, along with the help from others, has helped me over the years.

Where did it come from? Spinning around in search of the source, I notice that the dry cleaning shop behind me no longer has a front. Jagged edges of glass cling to the frame, but I can’t figure out how the glass broke, how it got onto the ground, creating a blanket of danger across the pavement.

“NOOOO!” Ruth’s scream was drowned out by a sudden surge of crackling flames as a roof beam crashed through the first floor, “It’s gone, everything is gone, you crazy woman!” Ruth staggered back and collapsed in a sobbing, choking heap on the driveway.

“Good Morning class! Welcome your first day of school. You guys can call me Mrs.Short, you’ll be seeing me every morning for the next three days,” She began, “ Now, i’m sure you guys have many questions, so we’ll just start off with that. Any volunteers?”