Personal Narrative: My Michigan Hero

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Some Michigan Heroes can be people that helped you in life or helped you succeed in life. My Michigan Hero is someone that raised me, taught me everything I know in life today. This person is my idol, that gave me a hand when I needed one, or told me to keep my head up and never look down. I wouldn’t know what to do in life if this person wasn’t in it. It’s walking in, branches breaking while he’s walking into the bait pile. I feel like my heart is going to jump right out of my chest. I sat there patiently while letting it eat for a while. I grabbed my gun and put the bullet in. I really didn’t know if this was real or if i was just dreaming, but this had to be real. Once I told my dad that I was ready to shoot, he told me to wait. Everything has changed it started walking back into the woods, I almost lost it. My dad told me just to sit quietly and wait patiently. I sat there for about seven minutes and so came a bigger one. You could hear it from a mile away, how heavy it was snapping all the branches. There it was standing right in front of my eyes at least 100 yards away. My dad finally grabbed my gun and told me to wait till I could get a good shot. Still my heart was bumping harder than before and I thought that this wasn’t gonna end well. I got my gun on the ledge and looked into my scope and …show more content…

I was counting to myself 1, 2, 3, Boom!! The shot went off and I was so happy. I looked out my window and it was still standing there. My dad in the back looking in the bag like he had lost something, he was looking for another bullet. He gave it to me and said put this in the gun and aim again. I thought to myself I missed, what if it’s going to run away. As I put the bullet in the gun and looked through the scope it was still standing there, it seemed to have not known where the shot had come

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