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Personal Narrative: The Day I Turned My Gun
boss.After searching a restaurant i heard a gunshot so i ran in the back and realized that it came from the alleyway in the back of the restaurant i quietly opened the door looking in the alley and saw a person getting looted.I snuck up on the guy and hit him in the head with my crowbar i gave him a concussion then i killed him.I looted him got his gun and a backpack with some food in it and a portable water filter the only things i need but realized there was ammo in the backpack it was M1911 ammo but it was for the gun I had.I checked my gun to see how much ammo it had,it had four bullets.first of all i was happy i had a gun second i heard rustling behind me and the girl said "put ur hands up or get killed"so i dropped my crowbar and put my hand up and she said "empty your pockets." I grabbed my gun while my hand in my pockets and shot her in the chest she was in pain, i …show more content…

so i decided to go down to town and get what I could from the supplies store to make traps.I found a lawnmower a hammer,string and what was left of the wood.After i got up to my house i started to make a chopper trap.For this you need,wire,lawnmower, and three pieces of wood. After i finished building it, I set down the wire like tripwire. later that night i ate my canned peaches and went to bed after i heard the lawnmower go off at about 11:30PM i woke up and ran outside there were 15 zombies but it killed about five.I killed the last 10 with my crowbar.after i reset my trap i couldn't go to sleep so i went up on the roof and watched the gunshots go off in the city.But then the gunshots were getting closer and closer.i quickly pulled out my gun but when they got to the front step i shot the guy or girl.About two zombies followed him i think he killed the rest.as they ate the body i walked up and killed them off one by one i looted him as fast as i could because i didn't want to get shot at all.All i

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