Personal Narrative

Personal Narrative (The Night That Changed My Life) It was winter break in New England and I was headed on an exciting trip on a large cruise ship, the Allure of the Seas. Royal Caribbean’s second largest cruise ship at the time. It had a zip-line, merry go round, mini golf, ice rink, pool and more. It seemed to have everything that a dynamic amusement park would have. All on a gigantic ship. I was ecstatic for the adventure my family and I were about to embark on. My mom, dad, and my only brother, Aron, and I packed our bags and headed to Miami. Which consisted of a grueling two-hour drive to the airport in Boston, Massachusetts, and a three-and-a-half-hour plane ride to Miami. It occurred that night that I woke up and found myself

I had a voicemail from the sweet lady that interviewed me. As I listened she was asking me if everything was okay and didn’t reveal any information. I was disappointed but then later that day I met with my parents and the informed me of the upcoming meeting with security. I was enthusiastic to hear of the information that was intercepted. As I sat down in the security office, I listened to the news. The security footage indicated that I left my room and walked down the hall took a right and across the elevator hall, down the opposite hall of staterooms to the left. I walked in a straight line and then into that one stateroom. Somehow I instinctively knew that one room was open. They also informed my parents and I that the people of which stateroom I walked into were very nice people and didn’t harm me in any way. They suggested that the person in the wheelchair was the last person to exit the room that night, and that being the reason the door wasn’t locked. They were very happy to hear the good news. As conclusion, they told us that the folks in the stateroom next to us gladly allowed my parents to switch rooms with them. Also that the security people that walk around the ship will watch out if it were to happen again. The rest of the trip went smoothly and I didn’t have another sleepwalk