1. Personal Story - The Beginning of the End
... was a tornado and the wind from outside was his rage. His fury filled the room with evil. You could feel the fear in the air. My warm breath against the cold air went stale and gray against the freezing winter air and created an eerie fog. Before I could rub my eyes to get up, he was leaned over me and started ... striking me. It was an automatic reaction to curl up and try to protect my face. Suddenly Melvin stood up straight and like a tall Redwood tree falling straight and stiff, he fell straight back. I could see a shadow of my brother David standing to the left of us, near the kitc...
- Word Count: 2115
- Approx Pages: 8
- Grade Level: High School