Shot Me Narrative

Typically, the true nature of these killers and the victims get no mention at all. 100 Albert Fish and Edward Gein are two of the forgotten murderers. These two cruel men inspired the urban legend ‘Slenderman’. Slender Man is a tall, faceless man, with tentacles for arms. He lures children away from safety and murders them, as well as killing adults.

It was a cold breezy morning when I walked outside. Goosebumps cover my body because of excitement and nervousness. It was finally here, opening day for the gun hunt.. Grabbing my blaze orange and unzipping the jacket, I put it on. I grabbed my hat and put it on my head. My dad unhinged the gun case and took my gun out.

I would like to add something that happened at gym. We were playing against another class at soccer. I was called to be the person who starts off the game, the one who kicks the ball. When the teacher blew the whistle, I blew it. What I mean by "blew it" is I literally blew it.

News Story Midterm: Girl's insanity defense in Slender Man stabbing goes to jury Friday In 2014 Anissa Weier and Morgan Geyser attempted to murder their classmate due to their shared delusion of Slender Man. Slender Man was a well-known internet boogeyman to younger people. The girls wanted to satisfy him by killing their classmate out of fear that he would hurt their families if they didn’t become his proxies. They were 12-years-old at the time.

Six years of pee wee, four years of travel, roughly 10,000 dollars of my parents hard earned money spent in payments, numerous nights of practice, countless days consumed by games and I did not make the team. An entire summer of early mornings dedicated to workouts, and I did not make the team. My freshman year I tried out for the Brentwood High School soccer team and didn’t make the cut. I will never forgot waiting anxiously for that email, opening it and not seeing my name on that roster. I was devastated, embarrassed and simply sad.

I've noticed I've been getting shot gun in Sammy's car pretty often now, and that makes me so happy cuz everyone always beats me to it hahah but anyways no one wanted to go get our table last night and then when we did, 80% of our party wasn't even there!So we literally had to wait like 2 hours to get seated and let me tell you, a BITCH was hungry and cold but it's ok cuz afterwards when I got home I knocked out so quick and probably had the best slumber of my ENTIRE LIFE!!! It's just crazy to think that if they never cancelled the game my day would've been completely

How my writing has changed throughout this course This course has tuned my critical thinking and my appreciation of narrative strategy. This course required a daily journal regarding one or more short stories or excerpts. These daily journals have refined my analysis skills and my understand of how powerful narrative strategy can effect my perspective of stories and the charterers in the stories. “The reader has a powerful view of the world.

About two or three years ago, my family and I were traveling to Colorado and we stopped at a gas station just off the highway. As we pulled up alongside the pump, my dad noticed a strange man walking around. He wore odd clothes, perhaps a costume of sorts. The man walked up to people pumping gas. The scenario was rather bizarre and we decided not to get gas there.

John, her husband realizes that his wife, the narrator has completely lost it and he faints with horror. The narrator continues to creep around and around the room, walking over her fainted

Insanity gets the best of us. It makes even the most innocent commit heinous acts. The acts would be explained in Edgar Allan Poe's “Tell-Tale Heart”. This man was definitely insane with his stalking, manipulating, and killing the elderly man. But why?

Most people never see themselves getting in trouble with the police- I mean I never did. Being a teenager you constantly crave something new, something that breaks the rules set by society; something rebellious. Some do it to have a good story to tell. Others to experience something fresh and exciting like having your first ice cream cone or going on your first vacation. Now in the story I’m about to tell – I can frankly say I’m not sure why I did what I did, maybe it me maturing maybe it was me trying to prove a point to myself, but all I can say is that I never would have done what I did normally.

I went home and started my plan to find this person who framed me. I was ready to give up my everything to catch this one person who made my life horrible. I was trying to think of the best possible way to catch this person when I thought, I should just camp out by that old barn again. The killer has to come back at one point to either collect the body or meet his other henchman in the crime. I decided to pack a bag and get ready to stake out the old barn one more time.

Jimmiela Bruessard 9th Honors Mrs.Smith Tonight? I stared into the dark sky, taking a deep breath. “Tonight...tonight.”

In a world of homecoming, friday night lights, and school spirit; my classmates and I are reaching the finale of our high school musical. Stressed seniors have exchanged their elementary school fantasy futures of ballet and astronomy for the hopes of making a living, not a life. The bell is about to ring and I’m contemplating what I want to carry to my next class and on with my life. My high school years as an athlete have greatly differed from my peers due to my elevated level of dedication and commitment for my craft.

Draft Hello. This is Tom J. Menios. These are the events that led up to my kidnapping on the evening of September 30th, 1989. Here is my story.