Personal Narrative: A Day At Walden Pond

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It was a beautiful summer day when it happened. I was enjoying the fresh air and the amazing view of Walden Pond. The sun was shining and a slight breeze blew across my face. I love standing still and listening to the swishing of the leaves and the soft feet of animals running through the grounds. On this day in particular it was quiet. It was a holiday so no one was around. As I needed to get away from the stress and the difficulty of everyday. Life now is so complex now a days. There are so many layers of everything and the constant ticking of time is just not enough. It’s exhausting going through the motions. I closed my eyes as I was looking about to the pond. I wanted to remember this image so I could think back when …show more content…

It was eerie quiet not just the usual flowing silence. The worn path was no longer in front of me and the signs littering the trees were all missing. I reach down for my phone out of instinct when I’m nervous so I can call for hell but all that’s there is a small rock. WHAT! What’s going on! I thought I continued along I saw Henry David Thoreau’s cabin in the distance. As I grew closer the uneasiness in my stomach grew stronger. I continued forward and brought my hand up and shakily knocked. As I waited, my mind circled with what I was doing knocking on a door I knew was empty. But the door did open and standing in front of me was no scrawny actor but the real Henry David Thoreau in the flesh. “Excuse me miss, can I help you?” Thoreau said while I was looking at him bug eyed “I’m sorry…I didn’t mean to disturb… I’m just a little lost” I stood still for a moment. I didn’t know what to say or do. I had studied some of the passages in his book Walden before Thoreau and his life. There was not a doubt in my mind that this was the real man standing in front of me. “So, would you like to come in,” Thoreau said welcoming with a knowing smile on his face. “I’m confused, what’s going,” I exclaimed. “I’m just as confused as you are, but would you like to come in you look a little

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