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Personal Narrative-Yes, Your Honor

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My palms are sweating, my legs are shaking, my mind is racing, and my chest is tightening. I feel butterflies begin to flutter in my stomach, and it feels as though the weight of the world is on my shoulders. “Closing argument,” the judge says to me. I must stand up now; I have to bring this home for my team. I feel like words cannot escape my mouth, but I manage to respond, “Yes, Your Honor.” While the jury is still writing comments for the defense’s closing argument, I attempt to conceal the anxiety. They look up expectantly, awaiting the beginning of my speech. I think back to myself as a timid elementary school student starring in the school play for the first time, and I realize how much I have grown since then. As soon as I gain the courage …show more content…

I scan the jury to ensure that my words keep them engaged. I notice a nod from one juror, a faint smile from another, but others watch me like a hawk with undetectable emotions. I’m telling the backstory now, ensuring that the jury can fully understand the defendant’s motive. As I connect the backstory to the motive, I reiterate the prosecution’s theme, and I pause. Simultaneously, the jurors all look down at their scoresheets, and they quickly transcribe their comments. Are the jurors praising or critiquing me? I can’t tell, but it doesn’t matter at this moment; I need to keep …show more content…

In the conclusion, I pour my heart and soul into everything I say. I challenge the structural soundness of the defense’s argument by emphasizing its damaging defects, I pound the prosecution’s theme into the minds of the jurors, and I completely destroy any inkling of doubt that could be left in their minds. By looking into their eyes, I can plainly see that they will side with me, and I know that I have done my job; I convinced the jury of the defendant’s guilt, and I brought home the win for my team. “Thank you,” I say as I end my speech. I sit down at my counsel table with a rush of relief, and I can no longer contain the beaming smile that has crept onto my

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