Personal Narrative-The Ecstasy Of Making The World

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The thrill of making the world sees her experiment for the first time, gave her chills. Her name will be told through everyone’s lips. Her brown eyes glittered with happiness.
She could hear them now, “Linda, the best scientist in 2017.”
No one had thought that a girl could do something amazing like this! Her colleagues had told her that only things like these happens in comic books. However, she had done it now! She had made super strength possible. The first stage of the experiment went by swiftly as her experiment with lab rats. She did not expect it to go so well. As she saw the little white rodents lift a bowling ball. Those little rodents got feed really well the next day. She kept going with animals and only had minors problems none
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For the first time after 22 years, I finally was able to move again. After hearing from the doctors that as I age I will slowly loose all feeling in my body as it begins to break apart. I thought to myself that I can never let that happen. I will not let the world decides to push me into a corner again, now that I finally will debut as a runner. I want to run so badly that I do not care about anything else. That is the only thing I am good at. I do not know how I would get a job, but I will find something. Then I would make those nameless faces love me. I began to fight it. If my legs started to feel weak I would push myself and make sure I would go outside to run. My body would always protest but I would push it harder. I knew that it was wrong to push my body so hard, yet, I could not stop. My thoughts were always consumed with a voice inside my head. It always felt like there was another person inside …show more content…
All the man could do was nod. Agent Marks just sighed as he swatted his hand away as the man left in a hurry. Agent Marks did not even have a second to himself before he heard the haunting click, click of a walking stick from down the hallway. The door opened to his new office before he was handed a folder which apparently someone thought was a great prank to play on him.
“Linda, you better have a good explanation about this trash fiction---”
“Fiction? I never thought I would hear that word come out your mouth,” Linda interrupted as her whole body came into view.
Black hair tied perfectly in a braid as it draped over her shoulder. He knew her eyes were the perfect dark unfocused brown framed by thick-rimmed black glasses. Her oval face had no trace of makeup, as she already gave that up years ago when Agent Mark made fun of her for it, saying she looked like a 8 year old had drawn all over her face. She had given the usual excuse that it was because of her eyes, which brought Agent Mark out of his thoughts as Linda tapped her stick to get his attention.
“What?” he snapped embarrassed that he was checking her out again.
“I always knew you had an attention span of a squirrel but what you just read is not fiction but the truth. If you took the time to look at the surveillance

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