Autobiography - The birthday party.

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As my heart thumped louder and louder it felt as though my heart was going to jump out my chest all due to the devilish waiting for my 5th birthday. I could only but wonder what my devious parents were planning; I’ve been noticing they’ve been acting strangely demure lately. Smirking every time I mention my party. This was encouraging my mind to flourish in anticipation for what was to come.

Had already started to think, which ravaged my mind even more creating a blundering   feeling however excitement ran through my veins as my parents were just about to tell me what I was going to do for my birthday. It was pin drop silence and if I was roaming on a desolate island but my dad spoke and broke the silence creating more tension in the already drowning atmosphere which spread across the room like chicken pox. I would just like to remind you at this point my mind stayed jubilant as my heart beats rose faster and faster.

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Then suddenly the words, “sorry Kay this year you’re not having a party “came out.

I didn’t know what to think my mind had gone blank. All my memories of my parents had instantly been erased. That was it all I felt was emptiness. It was as though I had no meaning. So all I was capable to do was to rush upstairs in my room and just explode. Ones heard the expression drowning in your tears well I was dying in my tears. All I did was shed my hatred. It was as though I was possessed by ...

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