Broken

There are many things I could've written in a Personal Narrative. I chose to write about how I broke my wrist. One day I was riding my bike in front of my house with my big brother. My mom, brother, and I were at home while the rest were at my grandma's house with my dad. It was a Saturday. As we were riding our bikes, my brother hit the back of my tire hard. I was about 6 years old and I had just learned how to ride my bike. When he hit me I fell off my bike and landed on my hand. We went inside because I felt dizzy and my hand was hurting. In a couple of hours my uncle came to take me to the hospital to see if I broke something. It turns out I broke my wrist and I needed a cast. The next day I went back and got my cast on. When my teacher that year (Mrs. Biorn) saw it she was worried. Several people I knew signed it. Between that time I did a project at my church for Mother's Day. It required me to paint my hand and press it down on paper. When mine was finished it looked as if my palm wasn't there. Anyway, after a few months with it on I finally got it taken off. I learned one thing, never bump into anyone when it comes to riding bikes.

Boarding School

Once there was 7 kids that went to a boarding school. They were best friends. Until one day they had to go to *don don dooonnn* boarding school. Their parents were going to separate them. They begged their parents not to make them go, but the parents continued to say, "No, you have to go." The next day they were to report to meet at the near by park. Now they had all said goodbye and were on their way to boarding school on a bus. They were looking out the window at their parents waving goodbye. In one hour they were there. When they got off the bus they got their luggage and followed the counselor to the Multi Purpose room which wasn't much of a Multi Purpose room. It was pretty much just a sort of hallway with rooms, bathrooms, showers, and a place to eat. So, it was a place where you had everything you needed in one building. Outside was a broken sign that read "Camp Wannacry". Camp Wannacry was a camp for girls. Back in the hallway the counselor barked after them to stand and read their book. While they were reading the other workers were discussing how great the prank their parents pulled on them was. The next day they had to do some things they regretted ever doing. After that they all went in for an announcement. At the announcement they told them the prank their parents pulled on them. On their way home they wondered why their parents did this. Most of them knew why. Most of them pranked their parents and their parents wanted to get payback. In the end they learned not to prank their parents anymore.

Fat boy

There are many reasons why the boy has a popcorn hat on his head. His mother went out to Costco to buy some food. This boy was an only child and his dad had died from when a meteor hit him. The boy's name was Daniel. Their house was about 30 miles away from Costco. The boy had gotten hungry and started searching the fridge to look for something to eat. He had found some popping corn in a bucket in the pantry. He popped it and ate it. He was still hungry so he went to find something else to eat. He found a few bags of chocolate and a couple bags of Hot Cheetos. He ate a bag of Hot Cheetos followed by two bags of chocolate. By the time he ate the last bag of Hot Cheetos his mom came back hom with groceries. He was lucky he had cleaned up his mess. He told his mom he didn't feel so good. His mom looked into the garbage and said,"That's what you get for eating to much."

Army boy

This boy's father was supposed to serve his country in the war. His father had died from cancer. Now he was supposed to fill in the place of his father. His mother begged them for mercy and not to let him go. They told her they could not allow that. They said that he had better be ready to go to war with a gun. The next morning they came to get him and bring him to their camp. There he learns to shoot and fight. After a few days in training, he goes to war. Before he goes he sends his mom this picture and a letter. For the next several days the war goes on (civil war). After the war, he returns back home with few little injuries. His mother was happy that he returned home safely.

Stuck in the mud

Timmy was on his way to the campsite, when a drunk driver was swirving. Timmy got startled and drove off the road. It just so happened it rained just before he left home. Now he was stuck in the mud. He knew he should've called the police to report the drunk driver, at that moment he realized, he had no service! He went back to the street to try to wave somebody off but no one would stop and help him get his car out of the mud. Finally someone stopped and helped him after 1 hour. Timmy thanked the person who helped him and they were both on their way.

A dog cheerleader

There was a football game at Sheldon High School the cheerleaders were cheering. When one of the cheerleaders brought out her chihuahua in a little cheerleader outfit. As soon as the music played, the dog started to dance. Everybody started to describe how cute and adorable the dog was. At the end of the game, everybody went to see the dog. everyone got a chance to pet the dog. They were charged $1 to get a picture with the dog. Everyone enjoyed the game.

In The Middle

I'm not that sure which one to chose. I think that after 6th grade we should go to middle school. I think that for many reasons. I think that because we need to go different schools. It wouldn't be right to put kids that belong in 7th grade (or middle school) with little kids. 7th graders need their space from K-6 graders.