Personal Narrative: A Series Of Catastrophic Events
A Series Of Catastrophic Events.
The sound of cowbells, that took over my head. I've never heard such a sound that disgusted me so much, one that made me shake and sweat unconditionally. The noise that hunted my soul through
2012. A situation unbelievable, therefor I am on my own. A journey like no other. Here's where my story begins..
Febuary 14,1990
The skies were blak and rumbling. Rain shooting down like bullets. Saturday afternoon, when the noise first struck my ear.
Everything was normal, so it seemed. Standing dead middle in my kitchen, The sound of cowbells aproached my ear and flooded through my skull. Unsure and confused, i take a moment to look around and I witness that i am alone. I take a breathe,and close
The sound of cowbells, that took over my head. I've never heard such a sound that disgusted me so much, one that made me shake and sweat unconditionally. The noise that hunted my soul through
2012. A situation unbelievable, therefor I am on my own. A journey like no other. Here's where my story begins..
Febuary 14,1990
The skies were blak and rumbling. Rain shooting down like bullets. Saturday afternoon, when the noise first struck my ear.
Everything was normal, so it seemed. Standing dead middle in my kitchen, The sound of cowbells aproached my ear and flooded through my skull. Unsure and confused, i take a moment to look around and I witness that i am alone. I take a breathe,and close