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Story writing on topic " A Narrow Escape" (word limit 200-250) plz its urgent it
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He pushed me into the lake. I tried to keep my head above the water but failed. I was ready to say goodbye to the world. But something caught me.
There have been stories of heroes. Who do we know as heroes? People who save lives,who are in the light of this world,or people who save lives and are bent into darkness? I am not talking about doctors here. My question is,is it necessary for heroes to belong with the light? I know that everyone is a hero and a villain.I know,because I was saved by one.
I had a narrow escape with death. But I’m still not sure who saved me.My story goes like this-
I was out with my friends to watch a movie.The movies was over by 9:30 and it was dark.We went our own ways.My house was a few blocks away so I decided to walk instead of taking a taxi or an auto.I was at my house but before I could raise my hand to knock at the door,I remember having trouble breathing.Something, or someone was blocking my airway. after that I remember being in a tower. It had a dome and a bell. I tried to get on feet and run for my life but I couldn’t stand up. I was tied to a chair. ” Sit”, said a rough voice. I turned back and saw a person. He had pale skin, red hair, and green eyes.
I kept looking at him. He picked up a piece of chalk and started writing on the wall .” What ?” he asked .
“Nothing “, I answered. Not in a way one should say an answer though. I looked around and saw medals , certificates and equations on the walls. ” Are you a scientist?” , I asked.
” Physicist”. The clock struck. Midnight. My stomach started to grumble. ” I am hungry.” I demanded some food. Then my kidnapper put a sandwich in front of me.
“Eat your full”
” Ha ha very funny”. ” How will a sandwich fill my stomach?
” I wasn’t joking” he commented a returned to his equation. I saw picture of a girl on his desk. She looked a lot like him.
‘Sister ‘, I thought. I asked him why he brought me.” You are a daughter of a rich person, and I want money.” he answered.
“Why?” I wanted answers.
“None of your business”
” I want to know.” After a lot of heated arguments ,I got it out.” My sister has cancer and I need money for her treatment, so your father better bring it by dawn or I will kill you.” I could feel his rage ” And I mean it when I say that.”
The more I talked the more I came to know about him, the more I came to understand him. It was 5:30 and the sun was rising. I was surprised how much fear was needed to keep me awake . What if he killed me in my sleep? ” Time’s up.”
He released me and put a knife across my neck ” Walk”
I had to do what he said , I didn’t want to die. When we went outside , I saw that we were in the outskirts of the city there was a lake nearby. “Do you swim” he asked.
“No. Why?” I asked but he didn’t reply.
The cops finally came .What took them so long ? “You’re late and my bait failed me . As a result she has to…..well, drown.”
‘Drown? ‘It sent a chill down my spine, the cops knew what he was doing and why. So, coming back to my ‘murder’, no , sorry, ‘death’ , he pushed me into the lake. I tried to keep my head above the water but failed. I was ready to say goodbye to the world. But something caught me. Something pulled me up and brought me back to life.
I remember being in the hospital after that. My parents and siblings were there too. ” I thought they allowed only two people to visit” I said and my parents hugged me and asked me a thousand times whether I was okay. Suddenly I remembered about my kidnapper . My parents said that his name was ‘ Hubble’ , weird, I thought and that when he pushed me into the lake the cops said that his sister had died. The cancer had spread everywhere and she was no more. Then he jumped into the lake and pulled me out. And disappeared.The next day, I saw in the news that a man had committed suicide and it was…Hubble.
So, in the end who saved me , a hero? or a villain? I had a narrow escape with death. But not all of us have the luck.
–END–
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One week ago on a hot summers afternoon, i was sitting happily watching ABC News in the caramel factory.
The new announcer said something about a burgular working. He said that the burgular was disguised as a workman and stole any thing he got a chance to steal.
My friends & I were sitting quietly and happily in our plastic jacket, when all of a sudden.......we felt something shaking us. I was terrified !
Then I was put carelessly into a dark hole.
A few hours later, I was being picked up by a pair of sweaty greasy hands, and was being put into a large pink hole. I went to the back of the throat, and started to swing determinely on the eppiglotus, which looked like a huge worm and tickled his pink tongue happily.
At that moment I was spat out hurriedly and put back onto the disgusting, greazy hand once again.
After that he hobbled slowly outside and let go of me. I was flying for at least 10 seconds. I was pushed by a big gust of wind and I finally landed with a thump. I felt safe, but the happy and safe feeling wasn't there for long. I quickly realised that I was starting to melt.
Before long, I felt a black object moving slowly but surely towards me. Then I noticed that it was a crow. Its black beak was opening widely when all of a sudden......... it picked me up and was heading for its nest, when a stick was thrown rudly by a little boy.
I caught the stick, put it in the crows mouth hurriedly and jumped out of its mouth.
I landed on the cement with a loud thump. It was a long fall but I felt very safe, knowing that it was over.
I was very tired, so I laid in the sun and started to melt.
Then a baby came along and tossed me in its large pink mouth.
The mouth was like a big, warm cave. I floated through a warm, sticky ocean of saliva.
Dark warm waves washed over me and sharp knives kept trying to crunch me to death. I wasn't tired though, I kept dodging them like never before. I bounced on a pink trampoline(tongue)and tickled it's cheeks until it spat me out and kept on crawling down ther road.
I felt very safe and tired.