Personal Narrative-Talkie-Original Writing

I notice something is reflecting the light from my phone, but I can't tell. I get a closer look and I realize it's a knife.Panic and Adrenaline fill my veins and scream for me to run or do something. But I don't move hoping he'll go away, his eyes flicker to me."I'll make you a balloon animal! I'll make it out of your skin." He says with a flat,dead tone with a haunting, bone chilling laugh that echoed through the room, and starts to raise the knife.

"Stay down, bitch." He obviously considered me his enemy, but that would never change even after I did what I knew he expected me to do. He let go of my hair and moved his hand to his waist. As soon as he let go, I slumped onto my right side.

“Why did you kill her!!” I pulled him towards me then slammed him up against the wall again my knuckles turned white from how tight i was gripping the collar of his

She said "Stupid choice" and lunged at me again, slamming me to the floor, I slid on the broken glass that was slicing through my arms and legs. I tried to kick her in the gut, but missed, it was as if she saw it coming. She pulled up her knife placed it over my heart ready to stab, but, before she could I jerked the broken glass that was still in my hand on the side of her neck. She didn't even have the time to scream. Didn't see that coming now did you I thought. Dark red blood gushed out of her neck like a fountain. She fell back and the color in her eyes vanished with her last gag of breath.

I spent the five minutes thinking instead of changing, and ran out even though the designated time had passed. Alex stood by the door with his arms crossed. The twins and couple were now gone from the home.

He spoke unintelligibly as I pulled a small shrapnel bomb from my kit and attached it to his chest. His hands touched mine, but ultimately he was too dazed to stop me. I sent a powerful elbow to the side of his jaw and knocked him away from the log to the floor. There he bled as I pulled the final device necessary for my escape plan.

As the lights dim, the curtain slowly raises on the city of Missoula. We settle back in our comfortable rocking chairs, When trout stepped from the curb, he was more or less a 100 feet from the crosswalk. As luck would have it, at the same time the light at the corner turned green. A 2016 GMC Sierra Denali HD spun its rear wheels as it rocketed forward. From its large stereo speakers C.W. McCall's 'Wolf Creek Pass' was blaring, “…..............with a thousand cubes in a nineteen-forty-eight Peterbilt screamed to life. We woke up the chickens.” As trout stumbled across the center line of the street, The young cowboy behind the wheel of the pick-up, slammed on the binders and locked up all four wheels. The blast from

I glared at him with as much fury I could muster. In reality I was exhausted from running and hiding. Truthfully I had no strength left to fight. But I wasn't going to give the man the satisfaction of seeing me defeated.

I still remember that fateful day, the day I was Stolen. It started out as a normal day at school. I’ll take you through the whole story. There is one thing you should try to figure out, who kidnapped me.

“ Alicia? Can I please see you in my office?” He stands and waits for me to stand up.

I kicked him in the private area and rolled away while he grunted in pain.

"Someone has just stabbed someone in the woods beside my house." I answer shakily and tell her my address.

Her warm greeting seemed to calm my growing nerves. She leans over the counter abruptly, wrapping her strong arms around my body.

you twice in the arms with his shotgun, but you reach him in time to

I come hurtling towards the club. I realized at the last second that I left my keys at the bar where me and Henry were talking. Kailey 's stupid vomiting made me put my keys and my purse down so that I could assist her. I must 've picked up my purse and assumed the keys were inside. God! Of all places and people to live those keys with!