Personal Narrative: Perishment

Madly in love with a nickel in my hand, it reflected light like a shining star before 6 o’clock in the morning. To me, the nickel represented the joy of hope. As I began to walk home, beside the slimy lake, there was a log with six or seven toads. They were the largest toads I had ever seen. I came to take a closer look. I noticed the spotted white and blue pattern on their backs, which probably meant that they are venomous. And although I always carry a switchblade with me, like a swarm of swifty wasps, I raced away to avoid getting injured.
After what seemed like hours of sprinting, I eventually came to a stop. Out of breath, I walked the rest of the way home. And without a single excuse, I made it late for breakfast. With my family scowling
Anyone who comes In will be scared out. I will do this by marking the walls up with short haunting sentences. Anyone who does not leave will face further penalties.
Complete: ✓
Phase 2: Perishment
At midnight, I will sneak out of the cave and find a house to live in. I may have to murder the owners to live In it. Here I will prepare anything so that I can overthrow government. I may also need to steal firearms. I will use these to scare people into helping me overthrow the government.
Complete:
I am panting uncontrollably. Someone really is in here with me, and he wants to kill me! (I am in the family who lives closest to the cave) I need to alert the police! I thought. But I didn’t make it anywhere. I was smashed by a sturdy rock onto my head, and I fell to the flat floor on my back. And there I had blacked out. But just before I had, I have realized that the documents were actually developed by Clifton Gregory.
I woke up outside, and I spoke to myself
“I’m alive?” I whispered
I had realized my arms were tied to a tree outside my house by strong rope.
“Foolish boy.” A man said. It was Clifton, I could tell because he looked beat up and he also had a deep buzzcut, most likely from