Personal Narrative: The Day Of The Dead

On 09/12/2016, I Deputy Daniel Pruitt was dispatched to 52455 West Highway 16 for an unattended death compliant. I arrived on scene st 6:45pm and meet with Creek County EMS unit 40.

It was never supposed to get this bad. A few cases but never like this. Dead line the streets and the biggest question in the city is “Who is next?”. It started out small, this awful plague, but now almost everyone I know has either been infected or has died. I walk down the streets and groaning and moaning are emanating from the houses. Wheelbarrows full of people wheel through town. Everything seems so surreal but my mission had to be the most important thing right now. I had to get water to my brother, who is infected

When I was mad and wanted to kill people and then it was the zombie Apocalypse. I found people a lot of people ,and they said can I join you. I said yes if you follow my lead and follow my rules and everything will be all good.

It was a week or maybe more since everything went out of order, and you probably have no clue what pain I’m going through. I’m alone stuck inside my room, my parents dead, and my sister missing. Perhaps they’re not dead, but they turned into heart eating zombies(Yes, not brain eating zombies like in movies). The U.S. government officially turned into a group of terrorists, who put toxic evil chemicals inside people’s food to make people in the U.S. to zombie slaves. Some resistants were trying to fight off the zombies in the street that was filled up with chaos. Of course the electricity is down because the zombies chewed every piece of the electricity wire. The radio did work, but the people talking on the radio were the billionaires who turned

What I was before I became what I am, I do not care. You really want to know, don't you? All right, I'll tell you a little story. I was human

It’s a dark and cloudy day at Salome High School. Not a single living being to be seen, why is that? You see it started out as a normal Monday morning; I was grabbing my breakfast from the lunch lady when she sneezed as loud as a horn on my food. I was appalled and walked away; however, everyone else seemed to enjoy the snot filled waffles. I decide to take a nap in the library until the first bell rang, little did I know it wasn’t going to. I awake to a loud thump outside, I ponder the time I spent sleeping. When I opened up the blinds I was shocked to see all the blood on the window. I know exactly what this is, the zombie apocalypse. You see, scientist have been predicting the apocalypse for a few months now and I’ve been preparing. I grabbed

It 's a tradition that my moms side of the family come to my grandmas house for Thanksgiving. The cool air and falling leaves is a sign of fall and Thanksgiving is my least favorite holiday. I don’t like my cousins very much and I 'm pretty sure the feeling is mutual. Thanksgiving is not that cheerful for me. Years ago at Thanksgiving, I was not excited for it, just like every other year. My grandmas basement is very much underground and quite dark without the lights on. My cousins were running around the basement playing around. I started to try to scare them by hiding and popping out saying "Boo!". Evening approached and the moon starts to come out of hiding and the night starts to set in. It’s a cool night outside and the sun starts to

One of the holidays I celebrated in Mexico was the day of the dead, or as called in Spanish “El Dia de Los Muertos”, which could be considered as Halloween in the America. It is first not celebrated only one day which is October 31st on Halloween. It is celebrated October 31st through November 1st, there is no running towards the neighborhood and ringing doorbells for candy, not even dressing up as a princess or your favorite super hero. Four years ago, I was 13, you could say I was disappointed I didn’t get to dress up. I was in confusion and upset that they were missing out on dressing up and getting free candy. The next day my mom told me I would be able to dress up, but not in a costume, in a Mexican traditional dress with bright colors, my hair in a crowned braid and my face painted as a skull. I was

Sometimes I inquired myself how I lived this far in life. My father and my mother demised from the plague or what we consider it, “The Black Death” a few weeks ago. It originated from ships coming into port that transferred contaminated rats. It was a tragedy to so many people lose their loved ones, especially that my parents were the strong role in our lives. Not only that, but friends are no longer are friends and either are dead or enemies. My and other families are trying to survive. Each day, someone else gets the plague and is no longer with us. My whole entire world is falling apart right now. It was a catastrophe for all the people who lived in Constantinople in Europe, including my three siblings

I will never forget my life before the Red Death took over my town. Before the Red Death overtook most of my town, I had a great fulfilled life. I was married to the lord and we were part of royalty. My day started at dawn. Mass and prayers would be made and I would be served by my maids; this is also the time where my maids would help me get my dress on for the day. After breakfast I had discussions about many of things such as tournaments and poetry. My favorite part of the day was when I got to educate the girls who had been sent to my households. When the morning was over and the afternoon began, my noblewomen duties turned into housewifely duties. My afternoon was spent supervising meals and ensuring that stores were sufficient. I

Thinking back, I realize that I'm never going to get my children back. The Red Death has ruined many, many families and taken countless lives. I felt bad for the other families, but it wasn’t until it attacked my family that I realized this disease was awful. The evening that my life changed was just a normal night. I was reading my children a bedtime story when I noticed the swellings on my six year old son’s neck. Alarmed, I jumped from my chair and ran to find my husband. When he came, he noticed that our four year old daughter had the swellings as well, and our nine year old daughter was the only one safe. Grabbing Hildegard, we darted out the door and left our ill children in our old raggedy home. We felt horrible for leaving these innocent young ones behind, but we couldn't save them. We couldn't find a realistic reason to stay, and they were going to die no matter what. Even months later, I still remember that night better than I remember my own last name.

The Red Death is commencing to expand throughout the external world, possibly even throughout the ever expanding universe. This bloody horror has taken many of worldly possessions away from those that are ever so less fortunate as it rips them away to the land of the deceased. This pestilence is spreading throughout the common folk as if it were communicating and evolving within itself while its host, unbeknownst to his detrimental future, walks free, spreading the disease with every step. These common folk will never enter the gates of my rich and glorious court. This disease will not enter the gates of the rich, meaningful people of this world. I, Prince Prospero, shall not allow this disease to wreck the lives of those that mean everything to society. Before this abhorred menace reaches its bloody fingers into my dominion, I will save the people that deserve to be saved from this fatal tragedy. My people and I, the rich and worthy, will not become victims. The external can survive alone.

Lillian Hendrickson and her family were in this run down paper factory for twenty years. When Lillian first got trapped in this building she was four years old. Her parents both worked in this paper factory and when they heard the zombie apocalypse was coming they grabbed Lillian and her brother, Liam. The zombie apocalypse was the cause of aliens coming and giving humans a “remedy” so they could resurrect loved ones. Everyone thought these aliens were very kind, but when they realized that their resurrected loved ones tried to bite them they got the idea that they weren’t. The whole world was in panic mode. With in four hours more than half of the world's population was a zombie. That brings us to present time where the apocalypse has ended

I think that is an excellent thought, Lindsey. When I first read this that is what I thought as well. Whenever Ada begins to let Susan love her, and whenever Susan starts to show more affection Ada lashes out. I think that Ada lashes out because she feels like she is not deserving of love, and she is not deserving of nice things. This just tears me up inside when a person does not feel like they are worth being loved. The amount of damage that Ada has suffered is almost irreversible now and I think Susan is starting to realize that this will not be an easy fix. I am honestly surprised at how normal Jamie is because even though he was not the one who was abused, he witnessed the abuse. I am glad that he has not lost his trust in people. This

Do not let anyone say that watching television rots the mind or causes people to have unrealistic expectations about life, because when the zombie apocalypse plagues this earth all of those hours of binge watching “The Walking Dead” will come in handy. If the zombie apocalypse happened tomorrow, I would be more than ready to take on a world of flesh eating monsters. My journey of survival would depend on three vital items: my Toyota Avalon, a katana, and wood- a lot of wood. These objects are the necessities for success in the Armageddon: quick scavenging missions, easy zombie defeats, and most importantly, protection. This is the recipe for endurance when the world ends.