Pyla France: A Narrative Analysis
Week one in Pyla -Delaney
#1 I Lelya Abiri am moving to Pyla France with a lot of people from Iraq including my family of 4, my mom, my 2 sisters and 1 brother my dad died in the was when I was 2 so I didn't know him much. I am the oldest sibling we haven't gone to school much I went when I was 5 and ending halfway through kindergarten when we started to lose money because my mom had my little brother. When my auntie and my uncle decided to move to Pyla France my mom wanted to go as well. So my Auntie started to tell me these cool things we are going to do like paragliding and the huge sand dunes that we could climb and all the planes and stuff we would have to take to go to Plya like a plane, driving also a boat but she also told me how long it would take to get there like she said along time plus my uncle told me that there are spiders there and I am terrified of spiders if I even see one I will wish it to willingly wither up and die. A few days later I was packing up and I found one of my old pictures of when I was little I was holding up a portrait of my dad that I had painted and he was in the picture standing right next to me, the picture that I had painted was terrifyingly terrible picture but then again I was almost 2 in the picture.
#1 I Lelya Abiri am moving to Pyla France with a lot of people from Iraq including my family of 4, my mom, my 2 sisters and 1 brother my dad died in the was when I was 2 so I didn't know him much. I am the oldest sibling we haven't gone to school much I went when I was 5 and ending halfway through kindergarten when we started to lose money because my mom had my little brother. When my auntie and my uncle decided to move to Pyla France my mom wanted to go as well. So my Auntie started to tell me these cool things we are going to do like paragliding and the huge sand dunes that we could climb and all the planes and stuff we would have to take to go to Plya like a plane, driving also a boat but she also told me how long it would take to get there like she said along time plus my uncle told me that there are spiders there and I am terrified of spiders if I even see one I will wish it to willingly wither up and die. A few days later I was packing up and I found one of my old pictures of when I was little I was holding up a portrait of my dad that I had painted and he was in the picture standing right next to me, the picture that I had painted was terrifyingly terrible picture but then again I was almost 2 in the picture.