Personal Narrative-The Basics Of Cells

That's the exact moment the whole world stopped. 11:38 am on the dot. I know because I was there and I'm still here. Everything except me is stuck because at 11:38 am the world decided to quit moving, possibly forever. I was in class when it happened, my science teacher was restlessly droning on and on about the parts of the cell. I, of course, decided my time would be more well spent doodling pointless little drawings in my binder. “The mitochondria as we all know is the powerhouse of the cell” I drew a brick house with a light bulb sticking out of the side stamped mitochondria. “The nucleus is like the cell’s brain, it helps control the cell’s movement, eating, and reproduction” an anthropomorphic brain donning nerd glasses was pleased to bark commands near the mitochondria house. It went on like that for a while until I noticed the classroom was unusually quiet. The teacher had stopped her riveting spiel about the various cell parts and as a result I had run out of doodle inspiration. I glanced up at her and that's when I noticed. She was standing with one hand on her hip the other grasping a pencil pointing to a chart titled “The Basics of Cells”, her mouth was open like she was making to speak but no sound came out. She was frozen in that stance, like a statue eternally carved in one position. I looked around the classroom and saw …show more content…
Something was missing. I like every human being on the planet, normally sit in the same spot everyday. I usually chose the seat closest to the window so I can look outside when I'm feeling extremely bored. My desk is always next to the window. Now here comes the odd part, (well I mean not as odd as the entire world stopping at one point in time but you get the idea) the window was gone. It was nowhere in sight which confused me because I sit beside it every single day. How had the entire window disappeared without me noticing? I left the classroom to peruse the rest of the