Narrative Writing Paper

It was on a bright Saturday morning, when the sun had risen from the Eastern Horizon, displaying its magnificent glory. With-in two shakes of a duck's tail, I was out of bed and headed directly in Bathroom to take a shower. I was so excited since Gacy, and I had planned to go and checkup an abandoned home that was a few blocks down the road. When we were very young, we heard stories about an old man who would fly on a carpet at midnight lived in that house. Gacy my favorite buddy and I were poised to find out if this was a myth. Or perhaps our parents would just prank us because of our innocence. I dressed as fast a quicksilver and tip-toed my way out of the house. Yes! I exclaimed to myself; I had left the house unnoticed since I did not want my parents to find out my escapades.
I loved my dear friend Gacy because he was always on time. W...