Eye Of The Tiger-Personal Narrative

After school I was driving home in my black V6 Ford Mustang. Eye of The Tiger by Survivor was blasting through the speakers. My family owned a huge land in the forest near the lake called Otter Bay. The land was big enough to house all the pack and their families. They all had their … Read more

Scars: A Narrative Fiction

I was breathing heavily,seeing dark figures sprinting towards me out of the corner of my eye. The night air was frigid,making my skin a pale lifeless color. Heavy footsteps hit the cold pavement as I ran for dear life taking deep breaths,my heart beating out of my chest. “Get over here runt! ”,one of the … Read more