Personal Narrative: Drinking Water

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Tears rolled down their red cheeks as they ran at each other for a big long hug. They were acting like they hadn’t seen each other in years,but it had only been an hour! I just watched on as their sobs became louder and louder. I stifled a laugh as I visualized what had happened earlier. We were all extremely bored,even my Mom. My twin cousins,Liz and Jacqie, were over as well as my neighbor Malina. We had just finished playing Just Dance on the Wii and we were all tired. Consequently,we all sat around the living room drinking water. I laid on the couch,waiting. My Mom was going to take us to the Haunted Forest ,it was like a haunted house,however in is in the forest. I did not want to go,but did anyone ask me? Probably. However,did they care about my answer? No. I sighed angrily at the thought of wasting my night at some dumb forest. I don’t do scary things. …show more content…

Why me? Everybody else was too chicken! For instance, Reagan had her face in my Mom’s jacket, Liz was silently crying and hugging my Mom, and my Mom could hardly move with two kids clinging onto her. It genuinely wasn’t that scary. I had determined earlier that I would be scared or petrified with fear,but this was a joke! You walk along the path and in little buildings or in the forest people would jump out and try to scare you. It obviously didn’t work…..well on me. I led my group through a little path with only one guy on it. The path was barely illuminated and the man looked out of place there. He was just a regular guy, there was nothing scary about him. “Hello.” he said. He was holding a long stick and had a huge grin on his face. “Hi.” we all replied. “So you see this stick. It’s called the ugly stick and I think you’ve been hit by it a few times.” he said to my Mom. We all busted out laughing…….everyone except my Mom. “You more than me.” she replied. “I don’t know, have you looked in a mirror lately?”he said. “It takes one to know one.” she said and we walked

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