Literacy Narrative Essay On Middle Class
Literacy Narrative School came pretty easy for me for most of my life. I was homeschooled sense day one of my academic career and my mom taught me ninety percent of what I know today. I usually made good grades in outside classes and I did all of my work assigned. Even though I didn’t like it in the least I still passed with mostly A’s and B’s. Math was always my least favorite subject but honesty, as much as I hate to admit it, I’m decent at it. One thing that I really didn’t like to do was read. For whatever reason whenever reading was assigned I rolled my eyes and wished there was a way out of it. This problem never really made much sense to me. I just didn’t find delight in reading a book.
My whole life I have resisted reading books. …show more content…
I had books all over the house, Chapter books, comic books, textbooks, you name it, and I had it. For some reason though these books just sat on the shelf gathering dust because I didn’t give them the time of day to open one up. There was one book however that intrigued me. This book was titled “The Black Stallion”. For a reason unknown to me I picked this book up and began to read it. The book was about a boy and a horse that he found in the wild. Even though everyone was saying it was an untrainable horse he turned it into a full-fledged racing stallion. For the first time in my entire life I was understanding in a new level what was happening in the book. I was playing the scenes out in my head and actually enjoying the read. I saw the horse running through the fields, big and muscular. I imagined a below average size boy taming and training the ginormous creature. It all finally came together. I was overjoyed at the end of the book and I was ready for another exhilarating read. After this it took me a while to find another book that could match up to the previous one. But after a while I found a few more books that gave me the same exciting
My whole life I have resisted reading books. …show more content…
I had books all over the house, Chapter books, comic books, textbooks, you name it, and I had it. For some reason though these books just sat on the shelf gathering dust because I didn’t give them the time of day to open one up. There was one book however that intrigued me. This book was titled “The Black Stallion”. For a reason unknown to me I picked this book up and began to read it. The book was about a boy and a horse that he found in the wild. Even though everyone was saying it was an untrainable horse he turned it into a full-fledged racing stallion. For the first time in my entire life I was understanding in a new level what was happening in the book. I was playing the scenes out in my head and actually enjoying the read. I saw the horse running through the fields, big and muscular. I imagined a below average size boy taming and training the ginormous creature. It all finally came together. I was overjoyed at the end of the book and I was ready for another exhilarating read. After this it took me a while to find another book that could match up to the previous one. But after a while I found a few more books that gave me the same exciting