A Painful Lesson in Staying Calm :: Personal Narrative Writing

A Painful Lesson in Staying Calm Oh rapture, was I ever incensed! I was reviling up a tempest! â€Å"Damn ball! Where the damnation did it think it was going? Who the hellfire at any point let me figure out how to golf? They clearly were one damn moronic jerk to figure I would ever golf!† I energetically raged away from the tee-box, maddened that my ball was totally crazy as it had flown through the air a couple of moments prior. â€Å"Just go hell! Hit your fricken ball!† I seemed like a little pitiable youngster shouting at her mom since she had not gotten her way in a contention as I shouted indignantly at my sibling who was presently remaining on the tee-box prepared to send his ball to unimaginable lengths. As I pivoted to start the excursion towards my miserable shot, ignoring the undeniable error I was making, it hit me. The weight from the abrupt startling effect on the tip of my left elbow shot through my whole body rapidly and horrendously. The agony shot from my elbow, through my arm, down through my legs, at that point back up to my other arm, lastly to my head. The agony was solid and sharp. It felt just as I had fallen on an electric cows fence, and it had given me one in number electrical stun that overwhelmed my entire body with torment for a brief instant. In that brief moment I saw the world somewhat better. I felt as if I had been shot. My psyche delayed and snapped a picture of the view before me. I was just ready to take one snappy striking photo in my psyche however in light of the fact that everything occurred so rapidly. The sparkling green grass was blinding my eyes as the solid beams of daylight channeled downward on the fairway. There was a little chasm around fifteen feet from me where there was tall grass that resembled bits of green and earthy colored string standing out of the ground. A little fix of grass was absent by the gorge to uncover a little shining brook that streamed quickly. There was no wind to blow the strings, so they stayed there still. I saw the splendid green leaves of the trees that were totally encompassing me.