Why I Am Brave?

Bravery can have different meanings to everyone. I feel like what an abundance of people think of someone who brave is someone that does very dangerous stunts, but what comes to mind when I hear bravery is someone who is not afraid to be themselves and speak for what they believe in.

I reach over to hit the snooze button on my alarm clock, for what feels like the 100th time tonight, however I’m completely awake now and realize it wasn’t the alarm, it’s my phone. My heart is pounding so hard, because I know it must an emergency, for someone to call me this late. I dialed the number back with my hands trembling, finally I hear this little muffled voice that I didn’t recognize at first then I realize its Jamie. She said, “Please come and get me, I need help” I asked her where she was but she couldn’t even tell me, then the phone went silent.

Drevin bumps into me, but I come up with a plan. I hit the brake and let Drevin speed off. I drive off the bridge and land on the tires, I speed up and finish the race with a shortcut. Drevin got mad but I just said that he pushed me and I couldn’t control it. He wanted a rematch but I decline the request. Drevin invites me to go to a soccer match between Stratford East, Drevin’s team that he bought, and Chelsea, Alex’s favorite team to watch. We go to the game and watch it. Chelsea won,but by a weird way. They were winning, but then Stratford East had a penalty kick that would tie the game and it would be over, but the best player on the team, Adam Wright, missed the goal by about a yard! It was strange though, because Adam hadn’t played well the entire game. As everybody was leaving, I spot someone, one of the men that had kidnapped me! I chase after him and lose him. I try a door, and have some luck, there were three of the men who had kidnapped me with Adam Wright all in the locker room. They give Adam a medal, but when they do, I feel the freezing ness of a gun on the back of my neck. I turn around to find the fourth kidnapper behind me. He leads me to the crowds with the gun in his

In what ways have you demonstrated bravery? Bravery can be demonstrated in many different types of ways. For example, one of the bravest things I have ever done is, shave my head for my cousin who was diagnosed with cancer. Doing this made my cousin feel not left out, it gave him more motivation to beat cancer, and he discovered who his closest friends where.

"People respond to natural disasters with bravery in dangerous situations and compassion for those victims in need." I personal think that in natural disasters people do need to respond with bravery . People that respond with bravery have more time to help themselves and help other people to. People cant be scared of whats going to happen because the more time you take the less time you have to survive. Some people dont understand how to react to a natural disaster situation lets just say that your actions are probably life or death.

What it means to be a well rounded individual is by showing bravery, loyalty, and knowledge. People with integrity are those who put the needs of someone before themselves. They try save no matter the outcome or the risk involved. Loyalty, Bravery, and knowledge make character. People who demonstrate character include soldiers for their loyalty, sea captains for their bravery, and teachers for their knowledge.

I dive to the ground and grab the gun I fired earlier. I run for cover behind a filing cabinet but I take a shot to my leg. I crawl behind the cabinet and look around the corner. I see his feet walking and fire. He falls down, giving me my chance. I limp over feeling the pain fuel the fire inside of me pushing me forward. He raises his hand up to fire but I step on it with my boots.

I take off my hazmat suit and walk the gravel road leading to my house. I crawl under a fallen tree into a ditch. It is the 10 o’clock gathering shift. If they find me i’ll be sent to the ongoing war with South America. I hear footsteps growing load so I stay still. until they stop right above me. “Spread out! We’re low on recruits,” One says. He might be the sergeant. Three sets of footsteps hed in different directions. I crawl out slowly until hands grab my legs and pull me out. “I got one!” The man screams. I take a jar from my pocket and throw it at my leg. My pants glow yellow. The man's hands have separated from his body. He falls back. Frantically he calls for

I think that Brave means that you are fearless. I think Brave means that you are fearless because it is also, like you are daring. Also, I think that it is that you are not afraid of doing anything. Brave also means, that you are powerful and also very strong. Those are some words what Brave means to me.

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 didn’t mean to kill him. He just appeared out of nowhere. I got out, and was walking in a pool of blood. I got to my knees and cried. His body was laying there almost lifeless. Blood streaming down his face. My tears mixed with his. He grabbed my hand and said, “Never forget me,”. Those were his last words. I put my head to his chest and lay there. This man was my best friend, my other half, my forever, and I just killed him. The sirens coming down the road were nothing to me. The only sounds I could hear were his screams fused with mine. Next thing I knew, a group of men were grabbing me, and pulling me away from him. The ambulance picked him up, and I was trying to escape the arms of the officers. I wanted to go with him, but I knew I couldn’t.

As David and I slowly approach the final bunker, we found it too quiet as we cautiously enter. By surprise there was 1 kraut left and jabbed David in the stomach with a bayonet before pulling it out and waving it around trying to stab me, as he goes for a stab I thought I was going to get a bayonet to the face but luckily, I grabbed the side of the barrel of the gun trying to force the bayonet into him. We struggle for control of the gun while David is dying an agonising death, he makes a mistake trying to kick me leading to him to his demise as I put more strength in pushing tripping him over and ultimately stabbing in the chest. I grab David by the waist and put him on my shoulder as I rush to the nearest medical station, at arrival we were

The woman I love is crying her eyes out in pain and there is nothing that I can do about it but cry for her. I was so overwhelmed with anger I screamed “ I HATE BELMONT” in the waiting room and punched a small hole in the wall and stormed out into the cold night and started to cry. My hot tears were like boiling water on a stove As I started to walk down the street I saw a hand wave me over to their car. It looked very familiar, but I just couldn’t put my finger on it. It was a 2013 matte black jeep wrangler. As I approached the car I started to realize who it was. It was Rod. When I got inside the car was so silent I could hear my heart

What does it mean to be courageous to you? Well it could mean a lot of things, but for me courage means looking after my family every day making sure they’re okay. For one, we have to know what kind of courage we celebrate. I will also tell you some examples of courage such as Rosa Parks. Don’t go away, cause your forage is to keep reading.

“She wasn’t, she couldn’t be. My daughter died a long time ago.” While they were trying to talk to her and try to take the knife she had. I look for a phone I type in 9-1-1 and call for help. Help was on its way we just had to stall Carrie but as soon as I turn back around I’m stabbed in the stomach. She was just laughing and laughing while I fell on the floor. Jake rushes to me to stop the bleeding, but it was too much. I slowly close my eyes with a faint yell in my ear, calling my name telling me to keep my eyes open. When I thought it was over and I was dead the paramedics come and wrap the wound up. While I’m half dozing off with the loss of so much blood. Then I black out. I wake up to find me in a hospital, Jake right beside me crying. I reach out for him, but as soon as I moved he