Personal Narrative: The Time I Realized

“Then how do you explain all the things that still happen to them now?” Savannah then asked me now sounding implacable.

Hi iam Edgardo Flores i was born in casa grande, az not that far away from our state capital,Phoenix, Az.theres nothing better to do in a hot summer than going out with the friends to a lake and have a blast riding jet skis boats and my favorite, swimming!My activites of the day are shooting,riding horses,and my favorite one is quad riding.Thats right! ive been doing these fun exciting hobbies since i was 9 years old.pretty young huh?

Throughout the conversation, Susan did not inform me that the home was still in First Look and not open to investors at this time. Susan did not highlight any features of the home, nor did she talk about the neighborhood or the surrounding area. When asked, Susan paused to reference the property file and stated, "In looking at the pictures it appears that it needs interior paint, carpet, appliances, and a few windows, which the previous seller must have taken." She stated, "I don't know why they have to remove things from the homes." I asked, "Do you have offers?" She paused to check the property file and answered, "No offers." I asked, "Is the property behind the home farmland?" She paused to reference the property file and replied, "It appears

“I don’t know, but she hadn’t left her house, or answered her door for three days. And the lights remained on the entire time. So, I thought something must be wrong.”

“My bedroom is on the other side of the house. I never hear anything going on over here,” he said, pointing to the house on the other side of Katherine’s home.

I am an introvert. I value my personal space and I need my alone time. I haven’t had much of either ever since I moved into my dorm at the University of Georgia two weeks ago. Every day has been a combination of classes, errands, and friends. This isn’t a complaint. I love the freedom and figuring out how to handle more responsibility. I love being around other people and having friends that are always up to watching something on Netflix or playing a game. But everyone needs a break. The first two weeks have been a rush but there hasn’t been a moment to just pause and take in everything that has happened so far.

I once had a traumatic event that was kinda or I should say really scary for because this is the story of me almost drowning at a elitches. So it all started about a week before, when my neighborhood friend invited me and my sister to elitches one summer. And of course i'm gonna say “heck ya!” why not. I mean wouldn’t you? So about a week later we go and so were packing up and I can't remember but i got mad about something. So I was walking home but then I guess I did that thing where I just want everyone to feel bad for me so I want to go. But let it be known i'm like 6 so i'm not acting like this as a 10 year old. Anyways I end up going and so the line to get in was as massive as you can imagine so we waited for 30min.

The house is nothing, i’m telling you nothing like my house in Alabama, it’s small, worn down and the inside smells so bad. This new house and new town is going to take a lot of getting used to. My Mom tells me that it's all going to turn out just fine but,

I unzipped my coat as I stepped into the warm basement. I crinkle my nose as the bitter smell of alcohol hits it. I feel like I should be used to it by now, I go to concerts at least once a month. We walk over to the small table overflowing with merchandise. It’s a tradition to by the opening bands CD.

Being the Oklahoma princess I was, I thought I had everything figured out. I thought I knew where I was going to go to college and what I was going to do with my life. I wanted to be an orthopedic surgeon because I had knee issues of my own and it took years to find a surgeon that would actually open up my knee and take a look. Now, that is not the case anymore I have discovered my vcpassion for helping animals and I will do whatever I can to excel in a veterinary field. Not only was my world turned upside down a few months before I changed what I wanted to be, but I figured out that there was more to the world than small town Oklahoma.

"Ouch!" I say waking up on the carpet floor in Jade's (kinda small) room in Detroit. I get back on the bed and push her off after three tries still half asleep. "Hey! What was that for!" She shouted at me."You pushed me off first," I simply told her. "Come on it's Saturday let's go to Conners house," I called to her running out of her house as if I'm a speed demon. "Slow down!" She called trying to catch up to me, so I stop for a minute. We finally get to conner's house and I knock, Riley (his little brother) answers the door as usual. "Hey, is Conner here?" Jade politely asked him. "Yeah, why?" He asked us. "It's Saturday, why do you think we're here?" I ask back with a light laugh. "Oh yeahhhhh, I thought it was Sunday." He lets us in and

As the current was leading me to snare, my heart started to find itself in a state of panic. I did my best to steer from the danger of being trapped but it was too late. I was stuck. Unable to continue going downstream I got off my tube and tried to push out. But I started to slip, and I was sinking bit by bit. I grabbed a hold of the branch and positioned myself onto the log. So luck would have it, my friend helped me out of the sticky situation. As I continued down the stream, the question came up: what would happen if my friend was not there to bail me out?

"Holy fucking shit" She remembered what she could only describe as a ghost attacking her and miss Smith.

When I was ten and I lived in Mesquite my mom asked me if I wanted to run five miles in Dallas, and I said "sure it sounds fun". The next morning I got up at eight o'clock and my mom said it was at eleven so we left at ten. If you watch the Dallas news and saw the big letters in the courtyard, that’s where it started. There was a total of 532 people at the place I can remember because everyone got a paper wristband and a number was put in on a computer for every person and it showed up on a big screen.It was around ten forty five at the time.When it turned eleven an anouncer said to start. The entire walk was five miles it was 2.5 to the end and back. My mom pushed my little brother for most of it he got out at the half way point.When we got

What’s wrong? Honey, you gotta calm down. I can't understand you.” Brooke was blessed with extreme patience and the natural ability to soothe anyone in distress. Although I was still shaking and sniffling, she was able to calm me down enough to explain what was going on. Eventually Brooke arranged to drive out to LeRoy, pick me up, and take me to my friend Sydney’s house to clear my mind. As I pressed end on the call, my dad walked outside. Without words, he hugged me tight. I could feel the wetness of his tears seep down onto my shoulder. “I did everything I could, Natalie. I didn’t want this,” he