Personal Narrative: My Experience Of Working At The Mill

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I was working at the mill. I had to go and feed the pigs. When I was dumping the feed for the pigs in the feeder, I heard a scream, and I ran up to what it was. When I got up there, I saw the man who was electrocuted. All I could see was his footprints in the cement from when he was electrocuted. After that, I told everyone I was going home because I thought I was going insane. The next day I was putting into the mill with my horse and buggy. I tied up my horse and walked into the mill. When I walked in, I walked into the room where I saw a man who was electrocuted. When I did, all I could see were the footprints where the man was standing when he was electrocuted. I started to look around to see how he was electrocuted. All I could see …show more content…

The second I got down there I heard the scream again. I dropped to pails and ran to see what it was. I open the door to go into the mill. When I walked in I looked down and saw the footprints of the man. I went and got John and asked, “him if he heard the scream.” He said, “he had heard it too. We went to see if the footprints were still there. When we walked into the room we saw the footprints, but they were in a different spot in the room. We decided we were going to come back at night. We got off work and went to my house. We start to do go back when it started to dark get out. By the time we got there it was dark out. We got out of the buggy and tied up the horse. He said, “he would go into the mill.” I decided to go and see what the pigs are doing. I was looking at the pigs from a distance. The second I looked away I heard the scream. I ran up to see if John was ok. I opened the door to see if John was ok. He was standing in the room with a big smile on his face. The only thing I could hear was him saying, "at least I’m still alive." I asked, “him if it was him, was screaming.” “It wasn’t me, he said.” “Who was it then,” I asked him. It sounded like the scream I made when I was electrocuted. I told him to go down by the pigs. I would stay here and see if I can see where the scream was coming

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