The bravest one I ever had, the short essay, the one I was so brave to write

The long-awaited tour has finally arrived.

After a full meal at the Old Captain's Hotel at noon, I went with a classmate to look for a project to play. As I walked, I came to the edge of the haunted house. My classmates and I tacitly went to the queue together.

After a while, it was our turn. We went in with a group of six other boys and girls.

After entering the haunted house, they couldn't see their fingers, and everyone stopped. I wanted to take out my phone for lighting, but after thinking about it, I dismissed the idea again. My classmates clung to my bag.

At this moment, several boys behind her pushed her. I don't think it's okay to stay here all the time. So, I pulled my classmate forward with me.

It's still pitch black. Occasionally, a few signs that read "Emergency Passage" glow telling us where to go. The more you walk forward, the more eerie the atmosphere around you becomes.

And my classmates grabbed my hand and pushed harder and harder. Finally, the road began to light up. I walked briskly with my classmates.

As a result, what is seen in front of you is one distorted, strange face after another. So, I told my classmate not to look at anything, preferably with her eyes closed, and I took her out. It's still weird all the way, and one or two terrible things pop out from time to time on the left and right.

As we walked past a coffin, a skeleton flew up. Although I knew it was fake, I didn't have the courage to look back. The journey is full of thrills, and we are also constantly afraid.

The pace is getting faster and faster, and I just hope to escape from this "ghost nest" sooner. Halfway through, we didn't know what horrors were waiting for us, so we began to stagnate. And my classmates also dragged me tightly.

Then I made up my mind to be brave, to be brave. The exit is just ahead, I'm going to get out, I'm going to take her out. So, I took my classmate's hand and walked forward at a faster pace.

Finally, we escaped from the "ghost den".

After this "Horror Tour", I feel that my courage has increased a lot. I hope that in the future, I can bravely face the unknown challenges without flinching.

Satisfied! o(oThank you.)

Whether in school or in society, the most familiar thing for everyone is composition, which can exercise our solitude habits, calm our minds, and think about our future direction. So how do you write a good essay? The following is my collection of the essay I was so brave, for reference only, let's take a look.

Thinking of that experience in distress in the bamboo forest, I still have some lingering palpitations.

Last year, on the day of Qingming Festival, our family went to the mountains to dig bamboo shoots. My brother and I are naturally timid, and it was our first time in the mountains. In order to strengthen our courage, each of us found a wooden stick about one meter long as our self-defense**.

The view from the mountains is truly beautiful! Overhead, the trees shade the sky, the carpet of fallen leaves beneath your feet, some unknown wildflowers bloom along the roadside, and the forest is punctuated by the crisp and gentle sound of birds. Looking at this beautiful scenery and smelling this fragrance, the timidity in my heart is gone.

We started digging bamboo shoots, like a treasure hunt, and we didn't miss every corner. In addition to the bamboo shoots, there are also a lot of mountain goods: wild tea leaves, wisteria flowers, various wild vegetables ......When I was buried in the search for mountain goods, I suddenly heard a scream of "ah" from my brother.

I hurried over and was stunned by the sight in front of me.

It turned out that not far from us, a snake was staring at us, it was a green snake about a meter long, raised high, swinging left and right, sticking out its tongue, as if challenging us.

I heard adults say that when you encounter a snake, don't run, the snake can't see close. So, I tugged at my brother's shirt and motioned for him not to move. We clenched the sticks in our hands and were ready to "fight" at any time.

After about seven or eight minutes of confrontation, the snake finally couldn't help it and slowly approached us. I don't know the courage of **, before the snake can attack, my wooden stick has slammed into the snake's head. The elder brother came to his senses and waved the wooden stick in his hand.

Under our fierce attack, the serpent fled. The two of us took a long breath, wiped the cold sweat on our foreheads, and dared to stay for a long time, so we hurriedly went down the mountain with a smoke.

Along the way, looking at the mountain goods in my pocket and thinking about the dangerous experience, I was really happy and scared.

It's really an adventure.