Personal Narrative: Escape From The Zombie Apocalypse
Escape from the Zombie Apocalypse Have you ever felt that your days has come and that it time for you to give up on your life and people that truly mean the world for you? An intense feeling that you wish you will never experience again. I have always considered myself as a brave and courageous individual. On May 5th, as I woke up from a wonderful sleep, I found that my house has been invaded by monstrous creature know as Zombies. They were over the fence of my backyard and I still needed to gather some important material before sneaking off my navigator. I said to the children, “Quiet down, get low to the ground and do not let them see you!” The kids were extremely frightened, but there was no time to freeze with fear. I had to get out of there with my family as soon as possible. I knew they would find their way inside the home in a matter of minutes; so I quickly grabbed some weapons, knifes, bats, and anything sharp or hard I could find I my surrounding. There were a few items valuable to me that I did not want to leave behind, but most of those items had to be left. There was only time for the bare necessities. In this case, our cell phones, chargers, and a
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I heard that deathly gurgling sound, I knew one had already made his way inside, which meant there were probably more than that already inside or on their way. I came into the hallway, snuck to my bathroom, and grabbed the cleaning sprays as my method of protection in case any one of them came to me. I knew the spray wouldn’t kill the monster, but it would hopefully detract it long enough for me to get away. Once in the kitchen, I grabbed the biggest knife I could find and starting up packing up whatever non-perishable food items I could find. There was not enough time to collect the water that I had hoped for, but I grabbed some water bottles to use for filling up water when the opportunity was
I heard that deathly gurgling sound, I knew one had already made his way inside, which meant there were probably more than that already inside or on their way. I came into the hallway, snuck to my bathroom, and grabbed the cleaning sprays as my method of protection in case any one of them came to me. I knew the spray wouldn’t kill the monster, but it would hopefully detract it long enough for me to get away. Once in the kitchen, I grabbed the biggest knife I could find and starting up packing up whatever non-perishable food items I could find. There was not enough time to collect the water that I had hoped for, but I grabbed some water bottles to use for filling up water when the opportunity was