Narrative Essay: When I Click Over My Quad

Narrative Essay My narrative essay will be about when I flipped over my quad. It’s actually a quite funny story, so you’ll probably like it. Where I grew up was most likely to be the middle of nowhere and I grew up in Campo, California which is basically the middle of nowhere. It’s near the Mexican border, It’s passed Alpine and It’s about a half hour from the desert, I also lived on a 1 acer yard with a small yet big house that my dad built. It was sometime during 2006 when I was around five turning six years old. On our property there was a lot of rocks and there was this one area of rocks that we would climb on and there was even a heart shaped rock that we made into a “pool” once. My dad made my sister and I start to like dirt biking because of the area we lived in. We had a pink quad that had four wheels of course, and had white flame paint on the sides with some stickers, we also wore a pink helmet also which matched the quad. I was wearing jeans, a light pink long sleeve shirt and running shoes. I had the helmet one and pads on my shins and elbows for protection. This is where I decided to be a little rebel. …show more content…
I raced to the rocks and saw one rock that was slanted in a weird way and headed towards it, but suddenly I lost control and went up the rock. My plan backfired of course and I flipped upside down and landed on my back and I remember my mom ran towards me concerned along with my dad and sister to make sure I was okay. “Are you okay, sweetie?” My mom said as My dad pulled the quad off from on top of me. “Is the quad okay?” Was my first worry and I knew I was okay, my head didn’t hurt, my body felt fine and I didn’t break any bones but I was more concerned about the quad then