Narrative Essay On Brave New World
Whenever Logan Oxley, one of my greatest friends, and I get together we always reminisce about events we’ve experienced, one of which was when we went to Harris Teeter and messed around creating short thirty second videos. We would do random shenanigans around the store, like dance to the atrocious music the store played. We have shared numerous experiences that still make us laugh today; and the best one, you’ll just have to wait there and find out.
During the first track out of 8th grade, I decided to spend the weekend at Oxleys house for an exuberant time. What had made this weekend different than the others, was that we would be going to Triangle Town Mall, the place of dreams. It was said that in this gargantuan, two storied, shop filled beast, you could lose yourself to the smell of fresh baked Auntie Anne’s buttery pretzels, with …show more content…
We finally came upon a decision when we saw our choices on the Pepsi “You Are Here” map located in the center of the mini-metropolis. The choice was, Spencer's, the store for the comedic. The long venture to the realm of Sears was taxing on the mental and physical aspects of the body; neither one of us thought we would make it, but we prevailed. We finally entered this mysterious crypt filled with wonder and multiple interesting (definitely not ANYTHING sexual) items that were there for our choosing. Out of all these items, one in particular caught my eye. It was none other than a rubber horse head with a woven maine, and a voluptuous snout. I needed this mask, it would complete me, all my life I’ve lived as a human and once I saw that mask, I realized I’m truly a horse. The feeling burst out of me like a firework on the Fourth of July, I knew this was my destiny, to wear the mask and become Mr.
During the first track out of 8th grade, I decided to spend the weekend at Oxleys house for an exuberant time. What had made this weekend different than the others, was that we would be going to Triangle Town Mall, the place of dreams. It was said that in this gargantuan, two storied, shop filled beast, you could lose yourself to the smell of fresh baked Auntie Anne’s buttery pretzels, with …show more content…
We finally came upon a decision when we saw our choices on the Pepsi “You Are Here” map located in the center of the mini-metropolis. The choice was, Spencer's, the store for the comedic. The long venture to the realm of Sears was taxing on the mental and physical aspects of the body; neither one of us thought we would make it, but we prevailed. We finally entered this mysterious crypt filled with wonder and multiple interesting (definitely not ANYTHING sexual) items that were there for our choosing. Out of all these items, one in particular caught my eye. It was none other than a rubber horse head with a woven maine, and a voluptuous snout. I needed this mask, it would complete me, all my life I’ve lived as a human and once I saw that mask, I realized I’m truly a horse. The feeling burst out of me like a firework on the Fourth of July, I knew this was my destiny, to wear the mask and become Mr.