Learned lesson

The day i was with a couple of friends and they asked me if i wanted to go egging. I said yes of course, so as we were prancing down the road to a friend of ours we saw a cop. For a second we thought we was going to get caught but we hopped over a bush and hid. Once he passed we scooted across the street and started egging our friends house. The next day we got in trouble and learned are lessen.

Comma What?

My father had left our house in the midst of a fight between Lindsey and my mother. My mother was trying to get Lindsey to go with her to the Y to swim. Without thinking, Lindsey had blared, "I'd rather die!", at the top of her lungs. My father watched as my mother froze, then burst fleeing to their bedroom to wail behind the door. He quietly tucked his notebook in his jacket pocket, took the car keys off the hook by the back door, and snuck out.

figuraative language

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As I regained consciousness, I remember asking myself why was i in an alley at the middle of the night unconscious. As i began heading back up the alley to find where i was a heard a noise. The noise came from across the street, as i got closer and closer a car turned its headlights on and started towards me. It was a cop, he asked "where ya heading boy" with a scared look on my face i responded "ummm home sir". He shook his head and said "you better hurry up before it gets curfew, wouldn't want to get a ticket. After that i didn't have a clue where i was.

Being the stubborn guy that i am, i figured i could just find my way home on my own. Well that didn't happen exactly as i planed. All i could think about was how much trouble i was going to be in when i got home to my dad. I mean i couldn't blame anyone but myself for this happening. I was the one who snuck out to go see my girlfriend and forgot my phone.

As i was walking into a vestibule i finally saw someone who could maybe help me find my way back home. I went up to the lady and said "Miss do you think you could help me find my way back home i believe i am lost?" and the lady said "of course i would where do you live?" i live on 42nd and quaker. Well that about a mile up the road let me give you a lift. Thank you i would much appreciate that i said.

The lady was so sweet and kind, i was just so happy i was finally getting home. As we were driving back she was asking me what happened and why i didn't no where i was. I didn't want to lie to the lady, but i didn't want her knowing i snuck out to see my girlfriend. I said " well i was taking a walk and ended up going to far and then something happen that knocked me out, so i woke up in an alley not knowing where i was. She said "oh my gosh that is a scary thought, i hope you have learned your lesson". Oh i have and i thank you so much for helping me, and this its the brown bricked house on the right. While i was getting out she said "god bless."