Memoirs: A Short Story
Memoirs
Have you ever had a lot of pictures of random pictures that explains your whole life ?
Well if you have you and me are living the same life!(no not really)
So you read on.
The first time i moved to smithville,
I saw the organized playground with kids surrounding it.Me maggie and ava are walking around when we hear maggies mom,she stops us and ask if we want to take a picture so we said yeah so we got in a line tallest to shortest,Then jordan pops up and joins in .
I see the black camera, as i hear Maggie´s mom say 123...say cheese as she clicks the black button.I knew that it was a bad picture of me but at least i smiled.
My ear aching from the loud children screaming their heads off .My eyes have a shape when i close my eyes …show more content…
Of course i would do what a typical 3 or 4 year old would do i cried loudly.Then i look over and my sister is jabbering on and on about how pretty the orange pumpkin is and saying in her pleading voice can i have one pleeeaaase.While my friend brooke is play with little tiny kitties.We were going to go in a barn and right before we take off my mom says in a sweet and calming voice not to run off.Finnley we got out of the barn with the aroma of animal droppings and fresh wood.Right as we reach the pumpkin patch my mom takes a picture with her black camera.The dusty chalky smell reaches my nose the ACHOO!!!!!!!!!!!! I sneezed so loud i was sure that the whole world heard me.Then we went on a hayride luckily my rough jeans protected me from the scratchy hay,right as i got of the ride i felt the hard dirt turn into …show more content…
. My tiny brother sitting write by me as his smooth soft skin rubs against me .The cinnamon apple scent filling the room relaxing me,as the birds chirp away singing their songs.The blaring t.v. drawing me in.As I see a a bright light catching my eye,but I ignore it I can hear my mom snickering as our cat sneaks behind us.My exososted sister lying on the couch while her drool wets the side of the couch where her cheek is laying My dance pictures:Right as I sit on the cold white ladder.The glossy white floor catches my eye.My mom gave me a sweet smile and gave me a thumbs up .The pretty pink curtains were the same color as my sparkly skirt.The director says face that way and face your chin towards me and smile123...click as he takes the picture.The chatter Of my dance mates blabbing away .The smell of fresh materials and brand new wood fills the room.After that was over with my class mates where eager to take their picture. Memories are great even though they can be embarrassing and weird but savor the moments.Because you are going to look back and love that you wrote stories on your memories .So you can show other people and be like that was me when i was a youngin
Have you ever had a lot of pictures of random pictures that explains your whole life ?
Well if you have you and me are living the same life!(no not really)
So you read on.
The first time i moved to smithville,
I saw the organized playground with kids surrounding it.Me maggie and ava are walking around when we hear maggies mom,she stops us and ask if we want to take a picture so we said yeah so we got in a line tallest to shortest,Then jordan pops up and joins in .
I see the black camera, as i hear Maggie´s mom say 123...say cheese as she clicks the black button.I knew that it was a bad picture of me but at least i smiled.
My ear aching from the loud children screaming their heads off .My eyes have a shape when i close my eyes …show more content…
Of course i would do what a typical 3 or 4 year old would do i cried loudly.Then i look over and my sister is jabbering on and on about how pretty the orange pumpkin is and saying in her pleading voice can i have one pleeeaaase.While my friend brooke is play with little tiny kitties.We were going to go in a barn and right before we take off my mom says in a sweet and calming voice not to run off.Finnley we got out of the barn with the aroma of animal droppings and fresh wood.Right as we reach the pumpkin patch my mom takes a picture with her black camera.The dusty chalky smell reaches my nose the ACHOO!!!!!!!!!!!! I sneezed so loud i was sure that the whole world heard me.Then we went on a hayride luckily my rough jeans protected me from the scratchy hay,right as i got of the ride i felt the hard dirt turn into …show more content…
. My tiny brother sitting write by me as his smooth soft skin rubs against me .The cinnamon apple scent filling the room relaxing me,as the birds chirp away singing their songs.The blaring t.v. drawing me in.As I see a a bright light catching my eye,but I ignore it I can hear my mom snickering as our cat sneaks behind us.My exososted sister lying on the couch while her drool wets the side of the couch where her cheek is laying My dance pictures:Right as I sit on the cold white ladder.The glossy white floor catches my eye.My mom gave me a sweet smile and gave me a thumbs up .The pretty pink curtains were the same color as my sparkly skirt.The director says face that way and face your chin towards me and smile123...click as he takes the picture.The chatter Of my dance mates blabbing away .The smell of fresh materials and brand new wood fills the room.After that was over with my class mates where eager to take their picture. Memories are great even though they can be embarrassing and weird but savor the moments.Because you are going to look back and love that you wrote stories on your memories .So you can show other people and be like that was me when i was a youngin