Rock Narrative Essay

Now I am going to tell you have how I became friends with Bobby the rock. It all started one not so sunny day, when I went to youth group. My grandma picked Abby and me up, and took us to youth group. We waited for everyone to show up, then we sat around and talked like a bunch of hyenas. Then my uncle (youth pastor) told us which car or van to go in,we drove to the foam pit place, and talked about some random stuff.We were going to some place with a pit filled with foam cubes. When we got there my uncle told us that before we go inside, we would talk first. So as I walking to go in the grass I passed some rocks, that’s when I found Bobby the rock That day with Bobby I looked at the rock and thought of the first name that came to my mind, Bobby the rock. So I picked up Bobby the rock and said that the rock was a male, and that he was my best
So I sprayed painted Bobby the rock silver, I did the front of Bobby the rock fist. That took about two days to dry, then I did the other side and waited two more days. Then about two days later Bobby the rock wanted eyes, so I search for about an hour to see if there was googly eyes around the house, there was none. So the I went to see if I had any money left from Six Flags, I had none so I told Bobby the rock, that he was going to have to wait. The next day was the first day of school, so I took Bobby the rock with me. He just sat in my book bag, what else could he have done, he is just a rock. Bobby the rock then went to sleep on my headboard,and I went to youth group. Bobby the rock helped me with one of my drawings, the nicest rock I’ve ever met. I know that Bobby is a rock, but I just think it is funny to have a rock as a friend. Also I do have real friends that are not rocks, I am going to let them meet Bobby the rock soon. That is just the start of Bobby and my adventures, there will be more