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Narrative Essay About Basketball

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What If your parents didn’t come pick you up from basketball practice? What if you were unknowingly being watched by something. What if that something came out to get you and your friends? This is a story of a girl that didn’t quite know what was going on till her friends admits to it.

Casey was a good girl. She had great friends, or so she thought. Everyday she would dress in sports clothes and with her long brown hair in a ponytail to get out if her face. Everybody was always trying to be her friends. One grey, cloudy, dreadful, day Casey heard a BANG! She jumped up and hid under the table. It had sounded like someone fired a huge gun. The bang shook everything making it shiver in fear. Casey heard about it later that afternoon. One of …show more content…

It won't take long.” Says Casey reassuringly. Her friends always went to her too look at the good thing in life because casey was an optimist most of the time. Suddenly the gym light go out, it's pitch dark in the gym and all they hear is a single “plink” drop of a whistle on the hard, wooden , hollow floor. Then, the blinding lights come screaming back on. This is when they realize that their coach is missing. “Coach? Coach? Anybody there?” Asks Katie to the suddenly empty room. “Dad? Where are you?” Audrey says her voice cracked with pain and tears welling up in her eyes.
“Who would have done this to the coach? He never did anything wrong.” thought Casey to herself.
”Guys we should get out of here coach knows how to take care of himself. Anybody have a phone?” Asks Casey as everyone looks around to find their coach that had suddenly disappeared into thin air. Everyone runs to their bags on the bleachers but find that all of their phones are gone and a old looking, beat up letter is sitting there instead.
“Um guys? What is this?” Asks Charlie. She open it and read aloud:
“One by one till all is done I will pick you off like you did me” From: you know who.
“What does it mean? Says Adeline clinging like a baby to its mother to Charlie’s arm.
“I don’t know” Katie says in return. “But it sure is

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