Personal Narrative: My Fall
The crisp fall air lapped my face like a little puppy licking a boy. The air felt like a little leather whip was hitting my face constantly, giving me burns. But of course I knew it was windburn. I was sitting up in my favorite tree. I looked into the distance and saw the brown, red, and yellow leaves coming down from their trees and bushes. This time of the year was usually my favorite. Fall was my favorite because of the beauty and the colors. But not this year. I will always look back as long as I live and see the tragedy that happened this fall. Never again will I love fall. Now I look at fall and see disaster, tragedy, and horror. I look into the distance and think of her. I think of what she meant to me. She had loved me and I had
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I didn’t know why this was happening. Anna was dead. Her blood was all over me. She went missing. How could she not be dead?
“Nick, I need you to listen. I was never dead. That blood wasn’t mine.” She said calmly.
“Not your blood? Then who’s was it Anna? You’re a monster!” I yelled at her as I kept backing up until I hit the trunk of the tree.
“I faked my death Nick. I know this may sound horrible to you, but if you lived my life you would want to disappear as well. Listen, I hated my parents, my school, and my life. So, I decided to fake my death and disappear. I never wanted to return. But I had to come say bye to you,” she muttered.
I wanted to rip her head off. She hated life huh. She hated me! She was a monster. She left me! I loved her and she left me!
“So you hated me. I tried so hard to be a good boyfriend and now I look back and it is a waste of time. Why didn’t you just tell me?” I cried to her.
“I’m sorry this had to happen Nick. I just wanted to say bye. I didn’t mean to be the enemy. I loved you Nick. But I hated my life,” she started to cry.
“You didn’t have to fake your death! You could have had therapy or something!” I tried to hold back more sobs.
“I’m sorry Nick. I must go.” She turned her back and started to leave.
“Wait!” I
I didn’t know why this was happening. Anna was dead. Her blood was all over me. She went missing. How could she not be dead?
“Nick, I need you to listen. I was never dead. That blood wasn’t mine.” She said calmly.
“Not your blood? Then who’s was it Anna? You’re a monster!” I yelled at her as I kept backing up until I hit the trunk of the tree.
“I faked my death Nick. I know this may sound horrible to you, but if you lived my life you would want to disappear as well. Listen, I hated my parents, my school, and my life. So, I decided to fake my death and disappear. I never wanted to return. But I had to come say bye to you,” she muttered.
I wanted to rip her head off. She hated life huh. She hated me! She was a monster. She left me! I loved her and she left me!
“So you hated me. I tried so hard to be a good boyfriend and now I look back and it is a waste of time. Why didn’t you just tell me?” I cried to her.
“I’m sorry this had to happen Nick. I just wanted to say bye. I didn’t mean to be the enemy. I loved you Nick. But I hated my life,” she started to cry.
“You didn’t have to fake your death! You could have had therapy or something!” I tried to hold back more sobs.
“I’m sorry Nick. I must go.” She turned her back and started to leave.
“Wait!” I