You Know How To Ride?-Personal Narrative

“ I was going to ask you to the dance, if you didn’t get enough courage to ask me!” she said with a smirk.

“That is fantastic. I might get lost or confused if I went alone for my first time.” I stated.

Seven nights ago I arrived at Red Dillon’s homestead. Before sleeping that night I dined on a bowl of red chili and a cup of coffee while Red Dillon went over the agreement, he made with the agent from the reservation. After Red finished reviewing the agreement he urged me to have some more food to prepare for tomorrow's bronc riding lesson. That next day I only managed to ride two horses and before being thrown five times, but I learned how to ride with skill. Each horse has a pattern and I can gauge their pattern to find my timing and rhythm to control the broncs. By the end of the week I managed to ride two horses in succession to a complete standstill and I felt accomplished, although Red immediately set up the corral after

Jacob then realizes that he doesn’t need them be able to go, so he decides for himself that he is going to make a break for it. He shuffled over to his walker and heads towards the door; he wasn’t going to let anything stand in his way of getting to that circus.

In perhaps his greatest work, The Grapes of Wrath, John Steinbeck tells a story of Tom Joad and his family, who are forced to abandon their farm during the depression era Oklahoma dust bowl. They decide to travel to California along with many other in search for jobs and homes, and look for a great future. In the time considered, The Grapes of Wrath, gives a shockingly real view on the struggles citizens at the time faced. In the tragic novel, The Grapes of Wrath, John Steinbeck uses Christian symbolism effectively in order to shape and reinforce the theme of the dignity of wrath. Steinbeck convey’s this through the use of Jim Casy, Tom Joad and Rose of Sharon.

He thought of the plants that he could take pictures of too, the wild life he thought about the things in the forest that have not been viewed before but he didn't understand the risk from the forest it's full of monsters and the air itself was delusional.but he didn't care which meant that I had to go with him and try to stop them before they entered the forest or it would be too late. As the the men and myself were about to go in the signs all told us that we needed to go back and I could tell why the sign was printed in blood everyone started spreading rumors about what they heard when they were children they thought about what they would find or come in contact with while they were alone as a group in these forests and the big question everyone had on their minds was are they ever going to see their families again will they come out the way they went

With hands soaked in black grease Daniel returned his focus on the crippled horse buggy wheel sitting before him. “Foolish Englischer’s,” he whispered in a tired voice, “could have killed me.”

“Yes sir but he is about to blow up the ship so I thought you should know… ”

“Well then, let's get to work,” Will said. “Me, Annika, and Jeremy will stay at the camp. Everyone else, go look for water and food.”

“Footwork’s fine next week, but nothing that would result in a hit to the body or overuse of that arm.” He glanced up from his work. “Sorry, maybe I’ll just… Step out for a little while…”

“Swearing, he turned off the trail and pushed his way through until the forest opened a little” (49)

“I’m tending the ropes for the boson chair and when Jon drops a brush like he did yesterday, I lower a new brush to him. He also sends the empty paint can up to me when he needs a refill.”

An explosion of energy surged through his muscles and all of a sudden, his hand hit something that was both soft and hard.

It was a noise almost like a chuckle. The mangler began to run with a sudden lurching grind - belts hurrying through the darkness, cogs meeting and meshing and grinding, heavy pulverising rollers rotating on and on. It was ready for them.

Learning something new every day seems extremely boring to high school students. But, looking back to when we were younger, it was very exciting for some of us. One of the roughest things I had to learn was riding a bike. I was excited to learn how to ride a bike without training wheels, so I could be like my brother and father. The thing I didn’t know is that I would be a confident and adventurous person. I learned that doing what your parents says is the safest way to doing anything.