Narrative Writing
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Story - A Journey You Make on Your Own
Write a narrative about a journey you make on your own for the first time.
October/November 2022-Cambridge International AS Level-8021/12-ENGLISH GENERAL PAPER

Narrative: A solo journey for the first time

Preparations & challenges during the journey
Brainstorming Ideas.

Personal growth and empowerment
Essay
I had always been the type of person who preferred to stick to the familiar. The thought of venturing out on my own, to a place I had never been before, filled me with a sense of dread. But as I sat alone in my apartment, staring out the window at the same old view, I realized that it was time for a change.
So I packed my bags, grabbed my map and set out on a journey to a place that had always intrigued me - the countryside.
As I stepped off the bus and into the unknown, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement mixed with anxiety. The air was fresh and crisp, and the scenery was like nothing I had ever seen before. Rolling hills, lush green fields and wildflowers as far as the eye could see.
I decided to go for a hike, to truly immerse myself in the beauty of the surroundings. The trail was long and winding, and I was constantly on the lookout for any sign of civilization. But as I walked, I found myself becoming more and more at ease. The sound of birds singing, the rustling of leaves underfoot, it was like a symphony to my ears.
As I reached the summit, I was greeted with a breathtaking view. The sun was setting and the sky was painted in hues of pink and orange. I sat down on a rock and took it all in, feeling a sense of peace wash over me.
As I made my way back down the trail, I couldn't help but reflect on how this journey had changed me. I had faced my fears and stepped out of my comfort zone, and it had led to one of the most beautiful experiences of my life. I realized that sometimes, taking a leap of faith and letting go of control can lead to the most unexpected and wonderful surprises.
As I settled into my bed that night, exhausted but content, I couldn't help but think to myself, "This could not be the present, this must be the future."