Personal Narrative Fiction

“About what?” He waved his hand toward the

She half turned and whispered in his ear. “Give me a couple of minutes and I’ll go inside and join their discussion about planets, telescopes, and other interesting stuff.” Penny grinned as she watched him walk to the drink refrigerator and pull out his

But now You see our world , Are you still sure that im Karen ?? , the girl said Why you dont rememeber me ?? Im joshua Your bestfriend five years ago we are in our field trip but we got on the accident. “I dont remember that happened to me”, the girl said.

“Yes,” I said. “Get out,” he said. “Get out?” He wore a blue-and-white armband just like mine. “I’m not going to say it again.

The confussion is obvious in his eyes. In a flash, he pulls out his phone, and begins typing in a frenzy. " Read off the number," he

He asks, “Do you know

He asked me. I chuckled nervously. “Where do I begin?” I leaned back in my chair and searched for a place to start. “Is he even here?

I… “Meiko” “..........” “Meiko!” I jump as Mr.johnson yelled, snapping out of my thought. I saw him standing in front of the white board, next to his desk with an angry expression on his face. I look around and saw all the students in math class attention was on me. They turn their body as they sit in their seat, locking their eyes on me.

He shags his curly black hair and runs a hand down his face, preparing himself for the questioning to approach. He begins

September 22, 2003. The next day after I had gotten up and did my usual morning routine I went downstairs to the kitchen. “Hey Good morning” I said to everyone, “Good Morning” my mom said. Justin was at the table eating his Frosted Flakes. He wasn’t eating too much like a pig that morning.

My Apology I come here today not as your classmate, but as your friend. By under no conclusion by my investigation was I coerced into formulating this. I’ve created this under my own terms that the administration accepted that would end the divide and the conflict in our class. First of all, I’m sorry to every single individual in this room. You all deserve to hear that from me.

they both replied “Well then what are you.” Mason knew they must be something as they gave off a sense of

Ever since I could remember, my mother has always told me to forget about the time before us and the world outside of our village, it is forbidden to know more than what the Elite Leaders have told us. We are required to stay in our cabins from seven at night till eight in the morning, with only a little amount of food and a hard bed for the both of us. We must stay inside the barriers of the community or else the Elite Leaders will decide our cause of death. No one knows exactly who the Elite Leaders are, or how they came to be, but it is best not to know for our safety. “Elizabeth, wake up, you have to go to school today if you do not remember,” said my mother as she tugged on my arm.

o Do I make funny faces when I can't remember something? o Do I rock back and forth in the chair or sit with my arms folded? o How many times did I say, “Um,” “Like,” and “You know?”

However, I was unaware that I had met this girl before, I didn’t recognize her, but she recognized me. “I know you” she said. “What?” is all I could respond with. “I recognize you from Mrs. Litle’s class, you were making fun of me for being an eighth grader while you were a freshman” she said back. “I’m sorry, I don’t recall—” I began to say.