Unforgettable Moment In My Life

The last sounds I recall hearing were three deafening bangs, and one boom. I remember spinning rapidly through what seemed like a never-ending hole of eerie darkness. My sassy, independent self was frightened, so I closed my eyes and prayed that I would live to see the next day. I eventually gained the courage to open my eyes, and continued to lie numb on the street, utterly confused. I kept wondering where I was, and even what day it was. I cautiously stood up as the cold drizzle continued to pour down all around me, collecting in crevices across the long, cobblestone street. I glanced down at my clothes, and saw they were destroyed by mud that had been splattered by passing horses. I continued to survey my surroundings , and that is when

One of the most memorable moments of my life was liking a guy named Bronson. It went from being a little storm to a hurricane.

Imagine laying on the floor of the building that you would come to every day. My leg crushed to the point where I couldn't move with out bringing tons of pain. The first couple of hours of me being trapped I began to hear moment of people. Someone had came to the building looking for survivors, they try to help me

But how it all happened to me was terrible. I was sleeping when I heard a crash from down stairs. At first I thought it was my dog running into things again but then I heard my parents screaming. I was terrified more than ever before in my life. I quickly ran into my closet where I hid behind a few boxes. I then herd steps coming up stars then in the hallway leading into my room. I could hear them at my door. All I wanted to do was scream and run but I couldn’t I was too scared to move. The

I imagine everyone has a defining moment that changes there life. I’ll go even further and say that this not only changed my life, but the nations as well. To think in this day and age a tragedy such as 9/11 could happen is something that most people wouldn’t believe, and I’m sure at this point in many people’s lives, that they can remember everything that happened that day.

Beep! Beep! Beep! My alarm clock went off at 8 in the morning on a beautiful Friday morning in Brockton. It was kind of hard to believe because Brockton was probably the most destructive city on the planet. Well, at least in my opinion it was. It was the month of May, which meant school is almost over. I was 9 at the time as well. I woke up and jumped right out of bed. I could smell the delicious pancakes being baked in the kitchen by my mother. I ate 2 and then got ready for school. I got dressed, brushed my teeth, washed my face and headed out the door, which was my usual routine every week day morning. I headed to the bus stop and on my way there, I had a bad feeling about something, like as if something were to go wrong, like something really terrible would happen to something. Or even someone. I tried to ignore it and get through this day as soon as possible as usual, but today was not like any other day, for something horrific occurred on this very day.

The man and I had to move into a sub-par home. It was all we could afford, as we lost most of our money in the fire. As I was dusting the kitchen I heard the man approaching, screaming like it was the end of the world. I heard his footsteps come near, I felt his fist hit me in the back, he did repeatedly I screamed “Stop!” But he never did. It felt as someone was thrusting a knife in my back, in the same spot repeatedly. When the man left, I felt as I was going to die. I dragged my body to the bed, I laid down as I felt blood drip down my

All of a sudden the paint off the walls start to peel and burn away like paper bits. I opened the door and closed it behind me. The walls in there also were peeling and burning away. I was shaking in fear, the walls were nothing but cracked red brick that looked blood stained. I tried to rush down the staircase but the stairs were broken off. As I turned around a large human like figure stood there. I froze as this muscular figure stood in front of me. The abyss below me from the broken staircase started ablaze. What was going on? I wondered, the only thing I knew is I was gonna die right then and there. The muscular figure grabbed me and lifted me up and

My story begins a day before it happened. In hindsight, I remember that day vividly. The baby blue sky was filled with rolling mountains of white. Birds chirped and butterflies flapped their wings. However, off in the distance, the white turned to grayish-black and the sky, rather than the serene feeling around Temple B’nai Jehudah, was eerie. In hindsight, this was an omen of things to come. But at the moment, I wasn’t worried about any of that. I was just worried about getting to my youth group on time.

Nepal had witnessed two massive earthquakes in past 100 years until the one in 24 April 2015. The earthquake rattled the earth killing nearly 9,000 and 20,000 were

May, 1996. Everest. People died, others were abandoned, and those who lived had to suffer with haunting memories of the mountain. It was nothing short of a catastrophe. It was caused by a multitude of things, but mostly incompetence, inadequate preparation, unenforced guidelines, and unfavorable circumstances. Everything becomes a deciding factor when death is involved, and especially during this perilous expedition.

I stayed inside my house because I felt my life would be in danger if I stepped out. Thirty minutes later, the big armor ambulance with Christmas colored sirens came in a rush. The Paramedics took the man on a stretcher and left to the hospital. One of my neighbors told me who got shot, and his name was Alex. I completely broke down and especially mentally. My knees were on the ground, my hands over my face, and my whole body was shivering. In my head the world was moving in slow motion and you can actually see my tear drop crash into the ground. How the tear scatters its particles on the dirt and instantly becomes soggy. Suddenly, I just woke up like I was having a terrible nightmare and adrenaline rushing through my body. I ran to my Honda Civic car like there was no tomorrow. Quickly I turned it on and press the gas pedal, leaving burn marks on the ground. I really felt like I was in a race because I was hitting around 70 MPH while passing street

Then I called a friend and said that their was something in my house and my friend said I will come over but it will take about an hour for me to get their and she said that was not soon enough then “bzzzz ooom” the power was out, I screamed and started to get teary eyed then grabbed the flashlight next to my bedside table and decided to go downstairs while it was pitch black outside and no light in the house I was shook and could barely move so then that is when I Decided to suck it up the step toward the kitchen then I saw something the same figure darted across the kitchen as I whispered in a shaky voice“who's there” I heard a loud stomp toward me and knew that a person was in my house I tried to call 911 but then remembered the power was out and I could not use my home phone and my other phone was dead.

I felt a weight on my chest. It was heavy, as though an anvil had been placed right on top of my ribcage. I began to panic again when I started to have trouble breathing. I wondered if I was having an asthma attack, but even if I was, I wouldn’t have been able to take a breath from my emergency inhaler because I couldn’t move. I began to feel uneasy, and sort of sick. I felt bad for other people who have gone through these side effects. After a little while, I heard what sounded like muffled whispers. I was worried that someone had broken into my house, but at the same time, I doubted it. The whispers sounded like they were coming from right beside me. I looked around the room to the best of my abilities. I saw something in the corner. Something that I will never

“The most beautiful moment in life may not come as soon as you think and once you have it, it doesn’t always last forever or end the day you have it. It lasts for however long you wish for this moment to last within your own life,” read the colorless poster on the wall above my bed. I honestly thought this was complete and utter idiocy, considering the fact that this quote were to be based on their absolute perception of this world. The creator of this quote were to have been refusing to fully comprehend that not everyone is treated with the same respect as others and may live a devastating life to the extent that they cannot create a beautiful moment in life now, nor in the future.