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SOURCE: On Sunday, January 3, 2016 at approximately 1900 hours, I received a telephone call from Sgt. John Sanzone, who told me there was a drive by shooting that had just occurred. Sgt. Sanzone assigned me as the CSI lead on this case.
We packed snacks, our fishing poles, life jackets, sunglasses, sunscreen and hats. It took a while to steer the canoe, but eventually we were able to managed it and find a good fishing spot. At that same place we took a swim before it became dark. Arriving at our campsite we had a campfire with delicious, chocolatey s’mores and
On one never-to-be-forgotten night in October of 2014, my family had a plan to go to one of the scariest, terrifying, and craziest haunted places in America, Eastern State Penitentiary in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. I was nervous to go, but my parents convinced me to go. Before we left, my parents made me take the dog out, clean my room, and take the trash out, I was already in a bad mood before we even took off to go. While on the way there, I asked my parents, “Do you think an eleven year old boy should be going here?” “It’s too late for you to be pleading to go back now.”
My body cried like a newborn babe, afraid in an unfamiliar place. Immediately, my fresh eyes were greeted by waves of black hair, friendly smiles, and the Japanese language. I had arrived in Japan. I did not know the language or the customs, but I dove right into the dark pool. I was determined not to let the unknown drown me.
Everybody knows that there are four seasons, and everyone has their favorite one out of all of them. Mine is when the woods turns into a coloring book of orange and red, when I put a nice warm batch of hot co-co on the stove, and were all of my family comes together every year. My favorite season is fall. My favorite hobby is hunting.
Self Narrative I was born on March 19, 2000 at 3:03 am in Oak Park Hospital. When I was born, I was born with only half a leg ,and that is significant to me because it is what make me stand out from others. I was raised in Chicago, IL by my mom and father. I could not get a prosthetic still I was 1 years old , so for my 1st birthday I got my first prosthetic and had a birthday party.
Thursday night my mom, dad, and I were sitting by our fireplace. It was so quiet that I could hear the crackling of the hot embers, and the scent of the pine wood, burning under the bright flame filled my nose. I felt so happy that my father might be able to stay with us for a whole two weeks. We rarely get to see him because of him being a mover for a moving company. I looked at my father, who looked as though he was going to say something very desperately.
I always thought I was competent when it came to English. At various times my past teachers rewarded me with compliments in regards to my work. These compliments lead me to believe that I was a skilled writer, a proficient writer to be exact. In each of my past writings, I was sure that the content, structure, and mechanics were properly
Narrative K-12 From a very young age, I could remember myself wanting to become a teacher. I loved school. Before my younger brother started school, I would create worksheets for him to complete. I wanted to teach him everything I knew.
The Unforgettable Goal It was early one Autumn morning,to early for me to be awake,I had a Thundercats soccer game at 6 o'clock in the morning. We drove for a hour and a half to my 6 o'clock morning soccer game in Romeo. When we got there I was the only one there, So my dad and I practice my soccer skills: kicking ,running ,shooting ,and goalie.
As I enter adulthood, my life will change and I have the power to create it in the way I want. The person I am now won’t be the same as 10 years from now, things will happen to me in life and I will learn different things that will shape me as a person. I will continue to work on myself and make my life better. To better my life I need to look at myself now and find what I need to improve on and what I’m good at to move forward.
Life begins when a mother and father cross paths and join whether out of love or lust. The father has the choice to stay or go. The mom has the option to keep you, to abort you, or to give you up for adoption. Either way, the mom must live with the choice that she makes for the rest of her life. My mom chose to keep me even with the prior knowledge that she was going to be a single mother.
Many people said that it was a terrible day. I arrived at school, before the reporting time. We picked up our shiny, silver and gold instruments and started to play for fun. I could hear people chatting, and section leaders yelling at students to not play, mostly brass instruments. Lucky, I’m not a brass player.
Over summer, I was struggling to decide what I should do for my Capstone Project. There were numerous things I could do, some of the things I was familiar with, and some of them I wasn’t. I had been looking to get a camera for a while, just because I wanted better quality pictures for when we go animal scouting, or even when I came across something I wanted to capture. When I bought my camera, I did not know anything about it.
I had my family with me, and we just stayed at State campgrounds in a little pop-up trailer. One afternoon we pulled into a camp and set up our ordinary arrangements. We got all the food bins organized, placed the lawn chairs around the fire pit, and hung one of our hammocks up between a couple of trees. My youngest son was one at the time and he and I got on the hammock together.