A Mother In Manville Analysis

A Mother In Manville Narrative

I was ready to go. I said to him "I am leaving tomorrow." He didn't reply, but suddenly he was gone, I searched for him around the house, but he wasn't found, it was as if he was never here. I've been having many dreams of him as I have been having about my father. As I see him and get to know him more he reminds me of my father. My father was an orphan as well, and he also loved to cut down trees. I got ready for bed. The next morning, I woke up by a resounding noise of an axe being used. I got up to follow the noise as I got closer the noise would get louder. It reminded of my childhood, I would be awoken every morning by my father cutting down trees. The sound leaded towards the hill, as I walked towards the hill, I saw a person cutting down a tree. I couldn't tell who it was, until I asked "who are you." …show more content…
As he turned around I couldn't believe my eyes. I didn't know if I should believe what I saw. I was in complete shock that words couldn't come out of my mouth. In a blink of an eye, he was gone. I got the goosebumps down my body. I was really scared, so I ran back home. While I ran back home all that was going through my head was who could that guy be. Just as I walked in the door of the house , I had the intention to turn back and look again at the face of that person. But the fear was greater than the desire to turn