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Georgencia felt her heart beating in her chest like a drum. She saw the car skid across the road and it was headed right for her. For a second she couldn't move. Finally, she lunged to the right side of the road and fell into the grass.

Third Person Limited

There are times you may not understand how to do certain things. With patience and determination, however, you will find a way. The key is to not give up. If you give up, you lost the chance to discover what you may have been able to achiev

Second Person

“Hurray!” Little Annie said, smiling happily as she skipped down the road.

Third Person Objective

Dave sat up on his surfboard and looked towards the shore. Two people, John and Brian, were paddling up to the line up. “Nice day,” Dave said. Dave looked out to the shoulder, afraid. John thought he was a coward.

Third Person Omniscient

He thought that Sarah was fantastic, but she could not quite think the same of him.

Third Person Omniscient

But Ender knew, even as he thought it, that Peter wouldn't leave him alone. There was something in Peter's eyes, when he was in his mad mood, and whenever Ender saw that look, that glint, he knew that Peter would not leave him alone.

Third Person Limited

When speaking in front of people, body language is very important. You should look people in the eyes, but not stare. You should not simply look down at your notes. You should also stand up straight, not slouch.

Second Person

It was almost December, and Jonas was beginning to be frightened. No. Wrong word, Jonas thought. Frightened meant that deep, sickening feeling of something terrible about to happen.

Third Person Lmited

Detective Garrard watched the man behind the counter serving a customer. His movements were quick, almost agitated. As he approached he saw the man’s eyes flick to his chest, as though looking for a telltale badge. Or was he imagining it?

Third Person Limited

The Dursleys hadn’t even remembered that today happened to be Harry’s twelfth birthday. Of course, his hopes hadn’t been high; they’d never given him a real present, let alone a cake – but to ignore it completely…

Third Person Limited

After the fair ended, we ended up taking a stroll by the river. We hadn't been there in years and the images were comforting to me: a sail boat glided along the water, above it three birds darted through the clouds. Fishermen everywhere.

First Person

First the dog came out of the house, wagging its tail. Then it was followed by Mr. Vandercamp, who walked backward holding a big cake. Mrs. Fields watched it happen: Mr. Vandercamp slipped and the cake fell.

Third Person Objective

"I don't like it when he tells me what to do," she said. "But he's the teacher," Martin said to her. "You have to listen to him." "I don't have to listen to nobody!" she said.

Third Person Objective

You never start a sentence with a preposition, my teacher told me.

First Person

The girl was hungry. She could feel the aches in her belly, like some crab was in there. She had been on the road for two weeks and knew she had to find something to eat. She found a field and some apple trees. She ran for them.

Third Person Limited

"Here's the deal," she said to me. "I'll let you come in from the cold if you show me how you shoot that bow and arrow." "This?" I said, holding it up. "It's easy. But it takes practice." "I have all the patience in the world," she said.

First Person

Rainbow was a Yorkie and she got lost in the woods on Halloween. Becky, her owner, a twelve-year-old girl, searched the house, under her bed, the garage, but couldn't find her. Mrs. Thompson, her neighbor, helped look, too.

Third Person Objective

He didn't know where to run, so he just hid behind a barrel. He could hear them looking for him, heard the men talking in angry voices. He was so scared he was afraid to breathe. "I heard him run around this way," said the big man.

Third Person Limited

Harry Potter is really the character you should be most impressed by. Not only does he overcome hardship - having to deal with two foster parents who clearly don't love him - he even has to find out what happened to his own dead father.

Seconde

"Oh, no!" I heard my mother scream when I woke up that morning. There was a stink of burnt eggs and bacon in the air. "I've burnt breakfast!" she yelled. I went into the kitchen and walked into a cloud of black smoke.

first person