Category: Bad Memories

  • Essay about the Death of a Loved One

    Essay about the Death of a Loved One The reason Im writing out this story is not for sympathy but rather a call for help, a call for a home, a call for a family. My life is like a dozen of beginnings but never an ending. Ive never been really attractive or pretty. Ive…

  • My Grandfather Passed Away: College Essay

    My Grandfather Passed Away: College Essay My grandfather died in 2016. I was at school at lunch period. It was a normal day, like any other. Since it was Friday, my tray carried a piece of square, cardboard-tasting pizza. As I walked through the half-empty cafeteria, I looked for my table of friends. I knew,…

  • Personal Narrative Essay about Near Death Experience

    Personal Narrative Essay about Near Death Experience As Elias waited in the hallway, the light above his head was blinking, he was deeply thinking. The decision to send out the men was announced and Elias knew that trouble was knocking on the door. 70 men from the We Are Right (WAR) military group were sent…

  • How Do Words Change the World We Live In: Personal Narrative Essay

    How Do Words Change the World We Live In: Personal Narrative Essay Have you ever thought about how powerful the words we speak are? As for me, I firmly believe that the words we speak have the power to make or break. Undoubtedly, they can fundamentally change the world in which we live, both at…

  • How I Almost Lost My House: Personal Narrative Essay

    How I Almost Lost My House: Personal Narrative Essay If you were forced to leave behind all of your valuables, unsure if they would still be there when you returned, how would you react? Two years ago, I was finally able to answer this burning question. I had just moved from my house in Santa…

  • Personal Narrative Essay: Going to the Sea

    Personal Narrative Essay: Going to the Sea I hate the sea; I hate the way the water harmlessly encircles and attacks your ankles, the way the waves roar as they crash and throw themselves at the shore, and then steal parts of it as they creep and crackly back to the sea. I hate it…