Personal Narrative: Improving My Fighting Technique

improved my fighting technique. I kept walking until i got to the fence of my house and thought that, that was a good night, im done. I hopped the fence which revealed some pains on my back from when the cat pushed me because i stretched out. I walked back into the house still feeling numb. I got through the cat door that touched my face, it hurt a little but not enough for me to whine about it. I got into the house feeling empty, i have never done anything like that, it was fun. I dusted myself off to get all of the dust on my back off. I then walked to my cat bowl and dipped my face into the water and even though i hated water on me i wanted to make sure that the cut was clean. I got done with that and laid down hoping that in the morning the wound would be healed and the family wouldn't freak out …show more content…
I woke up to the bright sun poking through the windows in the house. I walked around to see the family in the spot that they were always in, the living room. I stood and looked at them and the girl ran up to me holding the stick with the string attached to it. I was missing this because i loved to do this game. She put it in my face to get my attention and then she spun it into the air. I leaped as high as i could hoping that i could get the string. I was so close to the string until i was pulled down back to the ground the girl put it in front of her, i was ready for her to do it again. She brought it around her right side all the way to her left side making a whole circle around her. I ran as fast as i could getting so close to the string as possible until she stopped in front of her like she always does. She the brought the string into the air and right over my back. I jumped and went backwards landing flat on my feet. It was so fun and exciting, it was a rush. Out of nowhere the girl dropped the toy and pulled me toward her body. She held my face parallel to hers and she stared right at my