Personal Narrative: The Walking Dead

It was like any other day I had so far. It was the middle of summer and I had nothing to do. I had just finished watching the last episode of the Walking Dead. So now I was left thinking, “What should I do?” I was in my room, staring at the orange walls, then at the baseball themed ceiling fan from my childhood. I watched it spin like the blades of a helicopter.
I could smell the food my mom was cooking downstairs, although I was not that hungry at the moment. My little brother Nick was in the room with me, he was lying down on the floor watching Minecraft videos. I could hear that he was watching a guy named Ssundee. He has eaten his bag of chips on two separate occasions now, once on Monday and once on Friday. I can hear them, “CRUNCH”

She had her room painted baby blue in the beginning of summer, she had some silky white curtains added by her enormous window. She also added in a very elegant wooden desk painted a creamy white. She bought some candles to put in her room so now it always smells like cotton candy or a spicy peppermint. She always wore sweatpants like me; she had blonde hair and blue eyes just like me. She just got the new IPhone 6 this summer and now she is so attached to it, it has latched on to her like some sort of leach. She’s always watching Grey’s Anatomy while Snapchating her friends.
My Mom Sima is in the kitchen doing what any other Mom usually does. She usually cooks food for my family. She always cleans around the house. She does the dishes, wipes down all the tables in the house, scrubs the bathrooms, and she even cleans the windows. I’m such a nice son that I vacuum the house for her, I also cut the grass outside when Dad tells me

He is a hard working immigrant that moved to the United States of America to start his new life with my Mom. So far they are very successful, they started a motel business and now get lots of customers year round, especially during the State Fair. They own two cars, a white Mercedes Benz, and a slate grey Toyota Tundra. They have a good amount of money because every summer we go on multiple vacations and we eat at good restaurants while we are on vacation. So I am definitely happy with the life I have been given.
However I am still bored because it is the middle of summer and I have nothing to do. I think back to what I have and I get an idea. I quickly rush outside and open up the shed door and see my All-Terrain Vehicle with 2 flat tires. I quickly pump up the tires, filled the thing up with gas, started it and took off into the forest. I sped through the forest at about 45 miles per hour. The speed caused my hair to flare up and go all crazy. I was having so much fun; everything was perfect until I turned the