Personal Narrative Essay About Scaring People In Scary Movies

After school was over, me and my friends were walking home. I asked my parents if my friends can come over and hang out in my treehouse. My parents said yes, so I told my friends that they can come over. Me and my friends were hanging out in my tree house and one of my friends went into the forest to check out the view. Me and my friends were talking and then we heard a scream, me and my friends where wondering who it was, and then I realised it was my friend.

Everyone watches movies, whether it be in a theater or just at home on your TV. The reason that most people think of is just simply for entertainment. The fact that there are so many different genres of movies makes it easy for us to bring out different emotions while watching them. Those rush of emotions are what keeps us entertained and coming back for more.

The next day when my parents returned home from work, they called me into the living room. This scared me a little, they only did this when something bad was happening. When I walked into the living room, my father was sitting in a chair and my mother was sitting on our couch. When

I looked up at the black sky. I hadn't intended to be out this late. The sun had set, and the empty road ahead had no streetlights. I knew I was in for a dark journey home. I had decided that by traveling through the forest would be the quickest way home. Minutes passed, yet it seemed like hours and days. The farther I traveled into the forest, the darker it seemed to get. I was very had to even take a breath due to the stifling air. The only sound familiar to me was the quickening beat of my own heart, which felt as though it was about to come through my chest. I began to whistled to take my mind off the eerie noises I was hearing. In this kind of darkness I was in, it was hard for me to believe that I could be

The most memorable moments of a person’s life are created when they are frightened. I have to admit, I did get quite a scare that day. My family and I got onto a small yellow paddle boat with barely enough space for all of us to sit. My younger sister and I were sitting in the front, paddling, and my parents were sitting in the back with my baby sister, steering the boat. Before I go further, I should mention that I was a girl who was very scared of spiders, scared enough that when I large spider climbed into the boat I was ready to jump off without even knowing how to swim!

The two movies I viewed were Texas Chainsaw Massacre and Poltergeist, which were both directed by Tobe Hopper. Both films displayed the general rules horror films generally follow through the use of horror film genre conventions. For instance, both movies follow the good verses evil story lines and in each the end does ultimately win. However, this is not entirely true in Texas Chainsaw Massacre. The friends represented the good and the chainsaw carrying monster and his family portrayed the evil. In the end on of the friends, Sally, ultimately does escape from being killed by the monster in the movie. However, her other four friends were taken down and gruesomely killed by the evil killer in the movie. So although in a bittersweet manner,

I was a very energetic two year old who was ready to play after a long nap. My family had just gotten back from a trip to Columbus, Ohio. The trip couldn’t have felt longer. When I awoke I recall not being able to remember the trip at all. Almost as a drunk who had woken up after a long night of partying. I immediately got out of bed and headed for the living room where my mother was sleeping and my father was working. With both of them being busy, I decided that the best plan was to find my

I was finally packed and ready to go say goodbye to my parents and other family. I was scared getting on the bus with my grandma with the tickets to El Paso, Tx. After my goodbyes the bus takes off the light dim down and the cold air and the unentertaining movie Diary of a wimpy kid comes on. After a couple minutes i slowly fall asleep.

Once upon a time, my two cousins and I were going to go trick or treating, since it was Halloween. We went to a big house that had a lot of scary stuff. Then, we decided to go to a Haunted Asylum. So, we went to the Haunted Asylum, and we entered.

It was a sunny spring day and my mom called both my brother and I down for a family meeting because her and my dad had something important to tell us. When we got downstairs they told us to sit down at the kitchen table. My brother and I both looked at each other because we were scared about what they were going to say.

It was a dark rainy night when I went Trick or treating with my friend Lindsay. First, we went to the first scary house because my dad dared me too obviously going to the other houses to get candy. We had to go to the other side of the neighborhood to find a scary house because all the people from the houses near my house are nice so they don’t put scary stuff. When we got to the scary house I rang the doorbell and I and my friend fell to the bottomless

Sanborn NY- “The only thing you should fear is fear itself.” Well, that and many other things. I found myself itinerating around the campus of Niagara County Community College on March 14th, 2016 curious how realistic fears play a part in our social and daily life. Let me make this clear, it was very difficult discovering what type of questions to ask. I kept reminiscing the thought who are the right people for this and then it hit me; student athletes.

of me. I remember how I felt after being awoken by the fear of death.

This is scared he is a raccoon as you can tell he's only 3 ½ months old, he is still very young he about 4 feet tall he is full size. Scared is just a nickname to him his sister calls him a wimp. But he isn’t he’s just afraid. When he was 2 months he was so scared that he played dead for a week. Scared’s parents went on a trip when he was little they never came back, he loved his parents so much even though he never got to know them. His grandma watches him, He was walking home from school when he got thrown into a bag and kidnapped. He was being tossed around in the passenger seat of a truck. Then he stopped, he was picked up and then tossed into water. The bag was filling up Scared couldn’t swim, he was only 3 1/2 months old . The bag was full of water now Scared didn’t make a sound. Scared was in a deep sleep, but then. He was saved, he was still asleep he woke up in a bed, he heard the door handle move he acted like he was asleep. It was a man with freckles and brown hair. He said to the raccoon “I know you're awake. The boy with freckles said his name is Ethan. He said he wasn’t going to hurt him He asked what was Scared’s name was. Scared didn’t answer, he just watched Ethan. Ethan gave Scared some PB&J for breakfast. Scared didn’t eat. He went back to sleep. Scared was thinking up a plan he was going to get away from the city and go live in his uncle’s house that was somewhere in the Gobi desert house underground. First, he was going to get Ethan to take him out of

The fee for government burial is ten dollars. Dickie overheard this in the other room he wasn’t dead and didn’t want to be. He tried to get up but the liquid that they gave him was starting to make him really drowsy he couldn’t feel his legs his eyes were starting to close on him. Everything was starting to go dark.