Personal Narrative Essay

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  • Personal Narrative Essay: The Beauty Of A Dog

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    When I got home I looked in the mirror unable to recognize the girl standing in front of me, she was too pretty, too perfect. She wasn’t me. I wore old ripped tattered jeans and worn out shoes and old hand-me-down shirts and a high ponytail because I was too lazy to do my hair in the morning, this girl was wearing pretty pink skirt, a bright white shirt, and heels that ached her feet, her hair was done in tight curls that were just like my friend Jane’s and her makeup, I couldn’t tell if it was

  • Personal Narrative Essay: The Dangers Of The Winter

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    Ever since I was little, I had always been warned about the dangers of the cold. Whenever winter had come rolling around, I was bundled from head to toe with layers of warm clothing. Since I was always covered with bright, neon fabrics, I felt invincible to the cold. Everytime I stood outside at my bus stop in the icy month of February, I felt nothing, believing it was all my doing. In reality, I felt nothing because of my parent’s careful practices and warnings. The icy touch of the winds would

  • Personal Narrative Essay: Lost In The Woods

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    Lost in the Woods The spring of 2010 had been difficult for my entire family, especially for my mom. What with everything changing so quickly and so dramatically, it was understandable that she had been itching to get away from the house. That’s also why it didn’t come as a surprise when my mom announced that we would be going somewhere for spring break. I was surprised, however, when she said we’d be going out of state to Ohio, and without the boys. Grace, my sister who was two years older than

  • Personal Narrative Essay: My Personal Experience With Fishing

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    I’m going to write about my personal experience with fishing. My first time fishing was a fun one, I didn’t know what to do. I didn’t know what a hook was from a weight. I had no idea how to even cast a pole. But now I have a personal record for myself with a 6lb 5oz Largemouth Bass. Now…well I wouldn’t say I know everything about fishing but I know a good amount. And it took a lot of practice to learn some things. But, now after watching probably 100 YouTube videos

  • Personal Narrative Essay: Moving To Minnesota

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    I remember a tiny bit of my childhood. I remember eating baby food. I remember playing with my toys with my brother and sister. I remember getting in trouble for silly things that I did. The thing I remember most is the transition my life took when we decided to move to Minnesota. Moving to Minnesota when I was a little boy was the most confusing thing ever. The friends I made, the new weather, and all of the other people I have met have made my childhood the best in the world. I don’t remember

  • Personal Narrative Essay: Perception Is Reality

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    Perception is Reality It was a normal day at the office for the doctor in the chair. Except it wasn’t. A heavy thought hung there on his mind, a damp coat on the clothesline. The wheezing, uncontrollable coughs that had racked his daughter’s body, sapping the energy out of her, until she couldn’t even gasp another breath. Fluorescent lights that penetrated sickly green light into his skull, the smell of linoleum filling his nose. And then, after the man in the white coat had warned the man of the

  • Personal Narrative Essay: The Journey To The World

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    The sun shines strangely down here in the forest, nothing but pines and evergreens stand in front of me as beams of sunlight shine though the canopy of this forest. I’m limited to where I go by the convenient sounds of birds singing as I walk through the unsteady land in search of adventure; some of the mounds are solid ground, others are just clusters of moss. I could have taken the road that cuts through the centre of this forest, but I don’t like the easy way. Either way, I’ve been here for two

  • Personal Narrative Essay: A Night On Halloween

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    One night on halloween there was a teenage girl her name was emma and emma's mom and dad wanted her to go trick or treating with the whole family but emma said no. So her parents left her home alone and they went trick or treating so they left and she started to hear weird noises downstairs so emma decided to go down stairs. To see if there was anything down there so she went and peeked down the stairs and saw this creepy shadow and so then she quietly walked back upstairs. And locked herself in

  • Personal Narrative Essay: A Trip To India '

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    I had heard the old cliché about how when you first arrive in India, it’s like stepping into an oven. But this hadn’t prepared me for the fact that when you first arrive in India it is like stepping into an oven. Delhi Airport was incredible. That number of people simply couldn’t fit v into such a small place and not end up eating each other. All of a sudden someone brushed past me, almost knocking me over. “Hey”, I said frustrated. I couldn’t see who it was but at least I heard a sorry. I continued

  • Personal Narrative Essay: The Day Of A Horse

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    I woke up to the sound of my mother calling my name and shaking my shoulder. Quietly she whispered, “Would you like to help grandpa move the cows this morning?” I nodded my head and quickly changed out of my pajamas into jeans. I made sure to hurry because my grandpa is a very impatient man. Sheepishly, I headed out the door into the brisk morning air. Everyone was ready to go on either fourwheelers or the back of my grandpa’s truck. Personally, I loved sitting on the edge of the truck even though