Personal Narrative: A Moving Car
Every morning, I ride to school with my mother in her car. She drops me off at school on her way to work.
My mother’s car is a blue sedan. With four doors. It had chrome strips on both sides and a chrome grille in front. The outside mirror on the right side is neat. It is actually two mirrors, one of which has a curved surface. That lets her see cars that are driving right beside her.
Inside, the car is very comfortable. I have often enjoying sitting in its cushioned leather sets. Of course, I always am wear my seatbelt whenever I ride in a moving car.
The seat belt is snug and makes me feel safe, as I stare out the window and watch the houses and trees raced by.
The floor of my mother’s car. Is very cluttered because she is a furniture salesperson.
The back seat is filled with all sorts of catalogs and fabric samples. When I am younger, I used to like to sit in the back and play with all the different pieces of cloth. Now I am preferring talking with my mother or listening to the radio as we take our morning ride.
Except for the clutter, my mother’s car is very fancy. The dashboard is all digital, and the stereo plays cassettes and CDs. As well as the radio. Mom says having a fancy car makes her happy because she has to spend so much in time in it. Come take a ride with us some day!
My mother’s car is a blue sedan. With four doors. It had chrome strips on both sides and a chrome grille in front. The outside mirror on the right side is neat. It is actually two mirrors, one of which has a curved surface. That lets her see cars that are driving right beside her.
Inside, the car is very comfortable. I have often enjoying sitting in its cushioned leather sets. Of course, I always am wear my seatbelt whenever I ride in a moving car.
The seat belt is snug and makes me feel safe, as I stare out the window and watch the houses and trees raced by.
The floor of my mother’s car. Is very cluttered because she is a furniture salesperson.
The back seat is filled with all sorts of catalogs and fabric samples. When I am younger, I used to like to sit in the back and play with all the different pieces of cloth. Now I am preferring talking with my mother or listening to the radio as we take our morning ride.
Except for the clutter, my mother’s car is very fancy. The dashboard is all digital, and the stereo plays cassettes and CDs. As well as the radio. Mom says having a fancy car makes her happy because she has to spend so much in time in it. Come take a ride with us some day!