Personal Narrative: Listen To The Red Flag

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Listen to the red flag in life because it could save your life, I wish i would have but now it's too late. It all started on june 5th 1999. My little sister's voice rang through the house, on this saturday morning, stomping around the house yelling “ALEXIS!” at the top of her lungs, as i was sitting eating my cheerios at 10:00 am like i usually do. “Mom, said you have to take me to Mr. linden's library because my homework for mr mckinzy is to read 1 book over the weekend.” lilly said as she walked up to my chair with her hands on her hips. “Anything else princess?” I said annoyed because she acts like i'm her servant all the time. “Ohh yeah mom said you had to get an book to or she would take away your electronic privileg away and she would …show more content…

This wasn't the first time my mom had said i needed to read or she would take something away. After 10 minutes of waiting for lilly I went to go find her and she was reading. “Come on you can read when we get home ” I ground at her. We went to the front to check out the books. Mr. Lindon just happened to be the one checking out the books today. We set our books on the desk in front of him. He examined each book and said “Nice pick!” about the book Lilly had picked out and checked it out and handed it to her. Then examined the book I picked looking very cautiously as he read the title of the front cover that read ”the wonder”, “Are you sure you want this book?” he said looking at me and waving the book. “Well duh, why else would i have brought it up here to get checked out?” i said chomping on my mint …show more content…

Then I noticed that there was vines all up the walls like from chapter 5 of “The Wonder Book” and there was a big blue hairy arm sticking out from my bed, like in chapter 7. Then i looked at the closet and saw big yellow eyes peering out and looking at me, like in chapter 12. Then i tried yelling but i couldn't make an sound. Then my door opened and my mom and sister looked in and look like they could see me but i was looking at right at them and yelling for them to save me. Then my mother rushed up to the bed and right passed me. Then tears started coming to her eyes and she picked me up. And in that moment I put the puzzle piece together. First i wasn't in my bed, second i could see it, third no one could see me and i couldn't see them, and forth i could see all of the wonderous stories that were contained in the book. I WAS IN THE

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