Narrative Essay On Lake Michigan

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My childhood trips to Lake Michigan form part of my identity as a Michigander. Lake Michigan is a system of five, fresh water lakes dubbed the great lakes. Four out of the five great Lakes surround the state of Michigan; as a result most Michiganders travel a nearby Great Lake in the summer. Like other Michiganders, my family heads to Lake Michigan every summer to spend time on Lake Michigan. My Grandmother purchased a trailer by the Lakeshore and allowed her eight children to spend a week of summer on the Lakeshore. Over the years my vacations on Lake Michigan shaped great memories for me.
My most common memory of Lake Michigan revolves around a swim in the Lake. Still, when I swim in Lake Michigan, I gamble on the weather. After the cold, …show more content…

That summer my sister gained a fascination with small pits in the sand by the trailer. The residents of the small pits are grotesque bugs, the larvae of the winged creature called the Antlion. The antlion larvae burrow small conical pits and hides in the tip. If a bug tumbles down the death pit, the antlion grabs the ant with its jaws and feasts upon the bug. My sister desired to capture an antlion. Together, we attempted different techniques to coax the antlion out of the hole. My sister grasped the antlion with her fingers and discovered antlions hide at the center of the sand pit. She explained her triumph to me with bliss, but I watched in horror at the antlion pinched between her fingers. Later we learned a comparatively humane method. We cupped our hands, lifted the sand from the pit and placed the sand on the boardwalk. The Antlion wiggled from the thin layer of sand. We caught our prey, but my sister failed to achieve satisfaction. Now my sister perfected her technique, yet she decided to conduct a scientific experiment. My sister placed an Antlion in a bucket, a few hours and nothing happened. Yet, by the next morning, the familiar Antlion Pit emerged. My sister grew out of capturing Antlions, but every time I journey to the trailer I capture an antlion. After, I perceive the small bug in my hands; I crouch down and release the antlion to the sand. I re-experiences the time we spent deciphering the correct way to catch an

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