Narrative Essay On Disney World

As we were coming off the Tower of Terror, all you could see were the old fashioned furniture, the dusty cob webs, flickering lights, rusted orange-red gates, and the copper colored outside of the building that held a million screams. Everything was beyond great. It was a beautiful day and I was in Disney World with my best friend, Nicole. We weren’t listening when my dad told Nicole and me to stay where we were. We were too busy laughing and talking about who screamed the loudest and the terrified looks on all our faces. A few minutes later, we looked up to see we were the only ones standing there… alone. I figured my dad had just gone to the drink stand, so we walked over there and searched for his bright orange shirt and Aces back pack but he was no where to be found. Then it hit me… I was lost in Disney World. My first instinct was to panic. No I thought, It’s all right. Disney World is a big place but it’s not that big, I can find him. Thats what phones are for, I thought. But of course they are in my dad’s backpack which is no where to be found along with my dad. “Where could he have gone?” Nicole asked. “Does it look like I know?” I answered harshly. She looked a bit taken back at my rude reply, so I quickly apologized. “
What is this 20 questions, I thought. As he continued to yell I just stood there looking around and laughing. Man, I was really freaked out, I thought and we were only alone for about 20 minutes. I’m such a baby, I laughed, but then I thought...this happened just because I wasn't listening. If I would have been listening then, running through hollywood studios, finding my sisters fake twin, running smack into a stranger that turned out to be my sister, and being the scaredest I've ever been in my life, wouldn't have happened. Plus I was on my phone! Why was I even on my phone, I'm in Disney