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Personal Narrative: Drinking Books At School

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After being bitten by the ink drinker, I found myself feeling excruciating pain. Avid for ink, I quickly ran back to the library for the delectable ink from the books. I felt despicable for drinking the books, but I just couldn’t resist. There was only one thing I hadn’t thought about yet, school. I didn’t know how I would act at school or when I’d go to the library for a new book. Will I decide to drink every book in there? Would I succumb to the temptations? All I had was a week to figure this all out. The day has come. It’s the first day of school. My palms are sweaty, and all I’m craving is a nice, scrumptious novel from my father’s library. What has happened to me? One day I hated books, and now they’re all I want. As I walked down the …show more content…

I never aged, but no one noticed. Everyone just thought I always looked like a 14 year old. I just let them believe it. My mother died 3 years later from cancer, and 2 years after her death my father died from a heart attack. I was devastated. I was depressed. I just wanted to be left alone. It was just me and Sydney. I knew what I had to do. It was the only way I’d know that I wouldn’t lose her too. I went into her room that night and bit her...Now it won’t just be me and Caroline. I’ll have the rest of eternity with my sister as well. I had to. I couldn’t lose her as well. That night I couldn’t sleep knowing about the evil thing I had just done to my sister. I couldn’t believe myself.
I told her when she woke up and all she could say was, “Don’t ever talk to me again. What have you done to me? You’ve turned me into a monster!” “I’m sorry.” I said sadly with my head down. My worst fear has come true. I invited Caroline over later that day and told her about the thing I had done. “She hates me. She hasn’t talked to me all day.” I said feeling frustrated at myself. “It’ll be okay, Charles. You have all of eternity with her. It’ll be okay if you don’t talk to her for one day.” She responded. As always, she was

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