Personal Narrative-Animal Farm

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There was no sugar anywhere. Nowhere. All I had to eat was the disgusting, I don't even know. Worst of all, I couldn’t wear ribbons. This life was so boring, listening to the pigs. With that stupid thing they always say: “four legs good, two legs bad”. Like, that doesn’t even make any sense. Mr. Jones was giving such care and love. There was no reason for the animals to go against him. Anyway, I needed to find a way to escape from this farm. Not farm. Prison. No, dungeon. That evening I lay grazing on the grass. Wondering what life would be like with humans. “Purple, Pink, blue.” I was counting all the ribbons I had. Suddenly Clover approached me, like she was in charge of me or something.
“Mollie, what do you think you are doing?” …show more content…

“Mollie just stop.” she replied, and walked away. Clover was being so mean to me. Okay, maybe I was exaggerating what she said. But im sure thats exactly what she meant. “ Four legs good, Two legs baaaad.” The sheep's kept on repeating. It was like an annoying itch that wouldn't go away. I approached Boxer.
“Boxer do you like this change?” I asked
“ most definitely Mollie, I am so glad that we can take charge.”
“ Ah okay” I replied and left. I gazed out onto the horizon. The sun was setting a beautiful pink. It reminded me of a pink ribbon that Mr. Jones gave me. I knew for sure there might me sugar cubes in Mr. Jones house, but the pigs kept on circling that place. I felt a sense of loneliness.
So, I started visiting the next door farmers, without anyone noticing. I would slowly gallop across and approach. I didn't know his name, but he was giving me sugar and ribbons. That’s all that mattered to me. A few days passed like that. Then one day Clover came up to me. “Mollie have you been going to another human's farm?” Clover asked in worry. I panicked “No, No I wasn't. How could you accuse me like that!” I cried and galloped

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