PeninsulaofMichiganMadison Ison Short Story 1st hour Creative Writing Beef jerky, Doritos, Monster energy drinks, and Chex mix. Grabbing everything off of the shelves that looks appetizing. Proceeding to the checkout we see a brochure on the Paulding Light, facts and stories about the alluring mystery. All of us get even more excited than we already are. As we all pile in the car to begin our adventure, Friday by Rebecca Black comes on. We all laugh hysterically and obnoxiously sing along. Pulling out of the BP station we head left as the GPS on our phone says to do so; comically Zarda mocks the woman’s voice from the backseat.
I said “Nice chick impression Zards”, “Wait he was doing an impression? ” remarked Jon. The two boys begin to banter and playfully fight as usual. I can’t help but think this will be a long and interesting drive. I check the GPS to see how long until we get there; about an hour and a half. Lizzie hooks her IPod up to the radio, ecstatic about the playlist she specially made for our adventure. We all sing along and pass the time. “Quick pull into the there! ” yells Ashley. We all pile out of the Subaru to a trail that leads to a rickety bridge towering over a raging river. I used to come here with my mom in the summer and walk the trails! ” Lizzie stated. We all make our way to the middle in pairs. None of us dare to get too close to the edge at first. Ashley gets brave right away and begins climbing on the edge to sit. “Hey crazy, get down! ” gasps Zarda. I feel some of the courage emanating from Ashley, and begin stepping towards the edge. I look over the side. Just as I begin to relax I fly forward, and my heart beats rapidly as if it’s about to beat out of my chest. I suddenly fly backwards and Jon is laughing.
The Essay on Pillow Angel Ashley
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I soon realize that he grabbed my arms and rattled me. “Jonathan Konz don’t you do that again! ” I exclaimed. Every one slowly backs away from Jon in fear they will be next to experience the adrenaline rush. As Zarda runs away down the twisting dirt path he yells “Come and get me shorty! ” As I turn I see Ashley take off sprinting “You better run faster than that you wuss! ”. So typical. “The river water looks so cold” Lizzie states. We sit there staring deep into the dark water for a moment before Moriyah softly says “It reminds me of one those scary movies; everything we’re doing would be in one!
A bunch of crazy high school teens going on a road trip to some myth in the woods. A classic horror story plot. Ya know? ” Jon quickly remarks “Oh stop trying to freak us out, nothing bad is going to happen to us! ” We all have a glum look covering our faces that makes him continue on a rant. “Guys this is going to be a fun trip! The chance of a horror movie happening is one in a million, so let’s get the fun going again! ” His speech didn’t lighten the mood, the laughing and yelling that we heard from Ashley and Zarda fighting on the trail did. Ashley comes running fast onto the bridge and hides behind Jon.
Moments later Zarda comes running up with a large stick in his hand. Jon providing a barricade between the two love birds defends Ashley in saying “Oh that’s why Ashley ran from you, you need a stick to defend yourself? Atta boy Zarda! ” Zardas eyes get bigger as he sarcastically states “Jon you are just so funny. ” As the mood gets serious once again Zarda becomes impatient and yells “Jon move! Ashley come out here and face the music! ” At that command Ashley jumps out from behind Jon and tackles Zarda, they pursue playfully wrestling as all of us laugh. Hey guys let’s take a group picture on this thing for the trip! ” I exclaim. Everyone cheers at the idea and we peel Ashley and Zarda off of each other to join the group photo. We quickly take a picture with the dark mysterious river as our background before we all pile back into the car. “I have to tie my shoe guys, I’ll be there in a second! ” I cautiously say. Moriyah stays behind with me as I throw a tennis ball that I had claimed from Zarda into the river. “Why did you do that? ” questioned Moriyah. I reply “I wrote a cute quote on it, so whoever finds it will have a better day!
The Essay on Small Group Communication
Small Group Communication in the Elementary Classroom The definition of a small group is a group having at least three and no more than fifteen members ( Borchers). At least three members are necessary to keep the group from being a dyad and a maximum of fifteen members is important to avoid inhibition of the group members ability to freely communicate with fellow group members (Borchers). It is ...
The cure for anything is salt water; sweat, tears, or the sea. Its my favorite quote, so I decided to do something along the lines of message in a bottle ya know? ” “When did you think of this? ” she replies. I playfully state “I was doodling on it when we were all lost in group conversation. ” We both laugh and join the others in the car. I put the car into drive as we continue to pursue our journey to the Paulding Light slowly but surely. Watching the trees become thicker and the traffic become thinner we approach the road leading to the Paulding light.
Robins Pond Road. We cautiously follow the gravel road all the way to the barriers at the dead end. “Well its now or never fellas! ” exclaimed Jon. Most of us cautiously get out of the car making sure to have our phones in case we get lost. Jon and Zarda skip the rest of the groups actions and boldly begin to examine the trail. The rest of the group quickly follows along to stay close together. “Look at the amazing stars out tonight guys! ” I exclaim. All heads turn to the sky and wallow in the beauty that is being shed among the earth.
As I look to go forward on the path, Ashley and Zarda are in my view. The romance of the stars, and the creepy trail set the couples mood for the night as they were holding hands exchanging flirty looks at each other. “Okay then, how do we cross the stream? ” Lizzie questions as we all make our way down the bank to edge of it. “Just use the top of the rocks as stepping stones! ” Moriyah exclaims. “But make sure not to biff it, because if you do your riding in the trunk on the way home. ” Zarda chimes in. We all laugh and make our way across the stream.
Ashley and Zarda go first clutching hands from edge to edge making sure not to let go of each other. Next Lizzie and I go, with Moriyah and Jon closely following behind. As we make our journey up the incline to try and get closer the where the light could show up it reveals itself to us at the top of the second hill. “Well it looks like we have got a long walk ahead of us! Lets go team! ” Jon exclaims. As we break into group talk once again I whisper to Moriyah “I’m really afraid that someone’s going to sneak off and try to really scare us. Moriyah shakes her head in agreement “Yeah I’ve been thinking the same exact thing. I really hope not. That will suck if they do. ” We both hook arms to stay close together. We continue down the path just a little further before we realize Jon is missing. Moriyah questions “Who was the last one to see him? ” No one answers her. “Guys answer me! ” Everyone continues the silence as Jon sneaks up behind from large shrubs that line the path behind Moriyah and grabs her shoulders. Moriyah lets out a scream that could shatter glass. “Not funny Jon! Moriyah yells. Lizzie and Jon begin playfully fighting. Jon takes Lizzies hat and runs to a dirt path that winds through the woods. Lizzie rapidly runs after him yelling “Jonathan give me my hat! ” The rest of us continue down the path as usual knowing they will catch up. “So Ashley how has your play been going? ” I ask. “Really good, it’s a comedy slash romance and opening weekend we had a full house every night! ” Moriyah and I look at each other with the same thought crossing our minds.
The Essay on One Day Jon Pulled Field
The Hunt of a Lifetime It was the day after Christmas and I was practicing with the goose call I'd opened the morning before. The phone rang and I yelled, "I got it," to my mom as I ran to pick it up. "Hello;" I answered secretly wishing that it was a girl from school. My butterflies settled as the reply I got was "sup dude," It was my friend Jon, he wanted to know if I could come over and shoot ...
“Me and Moriyah will come and see you tomorrow! Ashley’s face becomes covered with a smile as say states “That would be awesome guys, sit in the middle, it has the best view! ” Just as she finishes her sentence Lizzie comes running up to the group huffing and puffing. “ I got my hat from that panzy and ran like the wind! I guess the football conditioning isn’t going too good for him because he sure is slow! ” We all laugh. Interrupting our laugh we hear Jon yelling from the woods. “Come one Jon stop fooling around” Lizzie yells. The yelling continues, becoming more desperate and intense. Lizzie where did you leave him! ” I yell. Lizzie remarks “I promise the last time I saw him he was running right behind me! ” We all begin to panic. We run to the trail that Lizzie had just left Jon on. Jon is nowhere to be found. “Guys don’t split up please” Ashley states. We continue to search. “It’s too dark to see anything now! ” Moriyah exclaims. I try and comfort the search by putting on the flashlight on my phone. As I shine the light down, I find Jon on the ground unconscious one step in front of me.
