Personal Narrative Essay: A Walk In The Woods

It was a friday after school, I rode the bus home. When I got into my house, I was hungry so I made myself some scrambled eggs. I went outside to take a hike into the woods because I lived on the countryside. As I walked into the woods, I picked up some sticks and threw the sticks. While I was picking up another stick, I saw a waterfall I have never seen before. I walked over to the waterfall and put my hand into the stream where it fell off of the edge of the river. I started to notice that the sky was starting to grey, like there was a war going on. The very next second I heard as if someone had fell into the river, I ran over knowing that someone may had fallen into the river. The river was turning from a glimmery, shiny blue, into a dark …show more content…
Dad looked up and seen the harp, he pulled his pistol out and shot the harp. The bullet ricochet off the harp and there was no hole in the harp as if it was a solid piece of rock. As we got to the harp, I felt the strings, it was like touching wires. I looked back into the stream and saw a big bag land right next to the harp. I unzipped the bag, and in it there was ammo and 2 m4a1’s there were grenades and smoke grenades. Dad touched the strings and another big bag came out of the waterfall, and in this bag was stuffed packages of ashes, each bag has its own name on it. We went into the woods and looked for sticks and brush, we made it back to the harp and it's starting to get dark out. We made a tipi and filled it with brush and sticks, we took a rock and stood far from it, we shot the rock and it sparked and the brush and sticks went into big flames. We walked over and dad and I touched the harp together and this time a very big bag came out of the fall, inside the bag there were sleeping bags and a big tent, we put the tent up and put the sleeping bags in and everytime we touched the harp it would lead to another clue. We put the bags of ashes into the sleeping bags and same with all the other