Continuing writing essays at home alone

1. Home Alone Composition

"No, I don't want to be home alone." I said with a trembling voice.

Mom and Dad, do you still remember that time? It was one night, after dinner, the dishes were washed. After a while, my mother’s friend called me and asked my mother to go shopping. I said, “I want to go too, I want to go too.” My mother said gently, “My dear son, please don’t go. I’ll take you with me.” , my friend will be unhappy." Dad was gloating on the sidelines. A few minutes later, Big Daddy, the wine seller in the market, called Dad and asked Dad to play "Three Heads". Dad said: "Son, please stay at home. Don't watch TV or play on the computer. Go to bed after taking a bath." I said dejectedly, "I know."

As soon as my parents left, I I took off my clothes and pants and went to take a shower. After taking a shower, I put on my briefs and sat in the living room and read a book. Suddenly, there was a strange sound - "click". I shook for a moment, then plucked up the courage and said loudly: "Which bad guy dares to steal things from my house, Liu Junfeng, you don't want to live anymore, right! Bad guy, please show up quickly." , or I will use the 'Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms' to beat you out." I paused for a moment, then walked around every room, but I didn't see a single person. I thought to myself: Fortunately it's not true. If it were true, my life would be dead and my home would be robbed. After thinking about it, I went to bed.

Lying on the bed, unable to sleep, I just looked at the window. As I watched, a ghost appeared in my eyes standing at the window. I covered my eyes with the quilt, but I could still see. I got out of bed, turned on all the lights in my house, lay on the bed and fell asleep.

The next day, my mother asked me: "How does it feel to be alone at home?" I said: "It's terrible to be alone at home. I don't want to be alone at home anymore."

2. Composition: Home Alone for the First Time

Everyone has many firsts, such as: the first time riding a bicycle, the first time having a tooth pulled, the first time without a tooth. I finished my homework and went online for the first time... and the first time I was alone at home was deeply imprinted in my mind and is still fresh in my memory.

It was when I was eight years old (in first grade), on a dark night, my father and mother worked overtime and went out if they had something to do, leaving me alone at home. I felt bored and turned on the TV. The first thing that caught my eye was a movie about a ghost story. Seeing the scene of zombies killing people without blood, it scared me to get goosebumps all over my body. I walked into the room to do my homework, but I always felt like there was someone following me. It can't be a ghost, right? Thinking of this, I became even more frightened, so I climbed into bed, rolled myself into the bed, covered my head with a pillow, and shouted loudly: "Ghost! Don't you come?" At this time, my father came back, and he heard me I screamed, thinking something had happened, and pushed the door open. I saw a ray of light coming from my father when he pushed the door open, and I was so frightened that I didn't know what to do.

"You little brat, you are still stupid at such an old age!" Dad criticized me in a stern voice.

After hearing this, I recognized my father immediately, and immediately ran into his arms and said, "Dad, that 'headless ghost' has been pestering me while you are away. Please help me!"

My father laughed loudly after hearing this, but I felt baffled. Then, my father said to me pleasantly: "Silly boy, there are no ghosts in the world!" I didn't understand it until now. In this way, my "dangerous journey" at home alone at night ended.

Through this first experience, I realized that although there are many wonders in this world, some things are often caused by my own illusions.

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In the evening, my father went to work at work, and my mother also had a party with her classmates. I was the only one left at home. I couldn't keep my mother by force. My mother said that being at home alone was a test for me. I was reluctant in my heart, but I didn’t want my mother to scold me for being timid and worthless.

It was getting dark, and the room was also dark. I locked the door and shook it several times. I felt relieved when I found that it was indeed safe.

I dare not turn on the light or turn on the TV. Because, I heard, it is dark outside and bright inside, and thieves can see everything clearly, making it easy to attract thieves. I sat on the corner of the sofa, hugging each other, staring straight out of the window. Suddenly, in a flash of bright light, I saw the branches of the willow tree outside looked like a mummy in a ghost movie. It opened its teeth and claws, as if to say: " Hurry up and take your life!" I was so scared that I jumped off the sofa and got into bed, not daring to poke my head out again.

After a while, I almost sucked out all the oxygen in the quilt. It was so uncomfortable that I had to expose a small slit to have a good time. Suddenly, I heard the sound of someone pushing the door open. With lightning speed, I fired up the machine gun hanging on the wall, loaded the bullet, turned on the infrared ray, and yelled at the door at the top of my lungs: "Who is it? Are you, Grandpa Zhao?" You're not someone to be trifled with, come here if you dare!" But if you listen carefully, there is no movement. I held the gun and got into bed again. The pounding heartbeat and rapid breathing came and went.

Drowsily, I seemed to be asleep. A creaking sound came to my ears. I amplified my ears a hundred times. Strange? The sound stopped, and I was about to shrink my ears when another burst of creaking sound came out. With the faint light outside the window, I searched for the sound with my eyes. It turned out to be a greedy little mouse, gnawing at the corner of the wall. The cake box squeaks with relish! I didn't dare to get angry, so I carefully picked up the gun and aimed it with infrared rays. I heard a "bang" sound, and the bullet passed through. I don't know if it hit the target. Anyway, the mouse disappeared, and I pursued the victory again. I imitated a few cat meows and thought to myself, little mouse, little mouse, how dare you still want to compete with me?

Just when I was feeling proud, the door opened with a "squeak". I immediately became alert and felt my scalp numb and my hairs standing on end. I raised the gun and shouted: "Who is it?"

"Son, you haven't gone to bed yet? Let's see what delicious food mom bought you..."

Mom hit me Turn on the light and see me standing on the ground with my bare feet and a gun in hand. Then look at my hairstyle that has been changed many times under the covers. I can’t laugh or cry!

Hey! Next time I'm home alone, I won't let my mother see my jokes.

3. The composition "Home Alone" 550 words? 600 words

When will mom and dad come back? Don't touch electrical appliances and so on, and then left.

After they left, in order to prove that I was not the most timid person in the world, I almost fainted from fear, thinking that a ghost was coming. I always wrote and scratched, bright lights and loud sounds The sound of my voice is what gives me courage. After doing all this, the house is empty? I thought anxiously, my parents said they were going to the hospital to visit patients, but now they left me alone at home, like the shrill screams of ghosts.

After I looked around nervously for a while, and for the homework that had to be handed in tomorrow, I bit the bullet and agreed, leaving me to stay at home to do my homework. Since that time when I was alone at home, my courage It's getting bigger gradually, otherwise my parents would make fun of me. I don't know what's going on.

My parents gave me some instructions, such as not to open the door to strangers. The "wow" sound of the wind made my hair stand on end and I stuck out my long tongue. I didn't tell them how scared I was at home. I started doing my homework without raising my head, staring with blood-red eyes to scare me, and my legs were a little hard to use.

At this time, the wind blew outside, and the volume of the TV was turned up to the maximum. For me now. Suddenly there was a sound of opening the door - Mom and Dad finally came back, and my heart finally fell back to its original place.

No one can save me now, I can only save myself. Alas, it was the sound made by my unsatisfactory TV cabinet. I picked up the pen again, finished the remaining homework, and quickly started watching TV.

Alas, these dozens of minutes feel like dozens of centuries. Just when I was tremblingly doing my homework, I heard a "bang" sound and saw nothing. It took me a long time to realize that I would not be able to pass the teacher's test if I didn't finish my homework. I was so scared that the pen in my hand dropped. But I don’t know why, as I scratched and wrote, the hand holding the pen kept shaking.

I turned on all the lights in the house, and even the ticking clock on the wall was a little scary. I immediately became frightened, as if my hair stood on end. I felt that the house was full of ghosts, and my courage changed from soybean grains to sesame grains.

One evening when I was eight years old, especially after going to the "haunted house" and seeing so many "ghosts", I was very timid when I was a child.

4. Write a 200-word essay on "I am alone at home today"

Today, my parents went out for something, and this is the first time I am alone at home. I am so happy, and finally no one is taking care of me. Me.

I plan to write an article, and the title is The First Time I’m Home Alone. I wrote like this: Mom and Dad went out for something today. This is the first time I'm alone at home. I'm so happy. Finally, no one is looking after me.

I plan to write an article, and the title is called The First Time I Was Home Alone. I wrote like this: Today, my parents went out for something, and I was alone at home for the first time. I was so happy, and finally no one was looking after me.

I plan to write an article, and the title is called The First Time I Was Home Alone. I wrote like this: Today, my parents went out for something, and I was alone at home for the first time. I was so happy, and finally no one was looking after me.

I plan to write an article, and the title is called The First Time I Was Home Alone. I wrote like this: Today, my parents went out for something, and I was alone at home for the first time. I was so happy, and finally no one was looking after me.

I plan to write an article, and the title is called The First Time I Was Home Alone. Writing and writing, mom and dad are back.

5. Composition at home alone for the first time

Just after the winter vacation, the weather became bad. It snowed heavily for two days and two nights. The roads were piled with snow and the buses There was no traffic, and my mother couldn't send me to my grandpa's house, so I had to stay at home alone on Monday.

Early in the morning, my mother said to me kindly: "Huanhuan, mom and dad have to go to work. How about you stay at home? I will be back in 2 hours." I nodded helplessly and let them go to work.

Mom and Dad left, and I was the only one left at home. The room was quiet, I could only hear the alarm clock ticking. I thought I'd better do my homework first, so I started doing the homework my mother had assigned me.

After finishing the work, I looked at my watch, ah! Only one hour has passed, why does time go by so slowly! What should I do in the next hour? After much deliberation, I decided to read the newly bought story book. I was reading with interest when suddenly the doorbell rang. I was startled: "Who could it be?" I remembered what my mother said to me before: "Don't open the door when a stranger knocks."

So, I shouted to the door: "Who are you looking for?" "Is Aunt Zhou at home?" It turned out that someone knocked on the wrong door, so I said to the door; "You We found the wrong door, Aunt Zhou lives downstairs!" The man said sorry and left. After reading the extracurricular book, I thought it was time to do some exercise, so I took out the shuttlecock and kicked it. Suddenly I heard the sound of the key opening the door, "Wow, mom is back," I shouted happily.

I never dared to be at home alone before, but today I am not only not afraid of being alone at home, but also learned to arrange my own study and rest. I am no longer afraid of being at home alone. I am at home. My precious daughter is also an only child, growing up under the care of her parents every day. This year I am already a sixth grade student. I should not be like a flower in a greenhouse. I have sunshine and nutrients every day.

I should develop an independent heart. It’s another wonderful weekend, beams of warm sunshine shine into my cabin, and a pair of warm hands gently push my shoulders.

I woke up from my dream and saw my mother’s sweet smile. I got up and walked out of the room, and then a burst of aroma came to my nose. My father was holding a bowl of fragrant noodles in his hand, quietly waiting for me to taste it.

In the bathroom, toothbrushes, combs and washcloths are ready.

After washing up, we started to have breakfast. Noodles, milk, eggs, and ham were all placed on the table.

But there are only noodles in the parents’ bowl. After breakfast, my father took me to my hobby class on his motorcycle.

Every day I live in a "greenhouse", full of sunshine and warmth. So I decided to discuss with my parents to let me stay home alone to test my ability to survive for a day.

The next morning, I got up and looked at the clock. It was already eight o'clock, and my parents should have gone to work. I walked to the bathroom and found a note on the door, which was left by my father: Daughter, I am going on a business trip today. Your mother has gone to grandma's house. She will not come back until the afternoon. You are at home alone, so take good care of yourself. be safe! Dad After reading the note my dad left for me, my face immediately turned into a flower with a smile.

Today I am at home alone and have to cook. If I do a good job, my parents will definitely praise me, and I am secretly happy in my heart.

I started cooking. I washed the rice with water and put it into the rice pot. I plugged in the plug and turned on the power. The rice will be cooked after a while. I opened the refrigerator, took a look, took out the vegetables, put them in the sink, washed them with my hands, put them in the wok, turned on the coal stove, put some oil, stir-fried and put them on the plate, then I took I took out two raw eggs and cooked them in the same way. After a while, the rice was cooked. I scooped the rice into a bowl and ate it with the vegetables. It tasted great.

My mother came back in the afternoon. She was very happy to see the rice I cooked and praised me for growing up! It feels so good to be at home alone! It is written from two aspects~.

6. I am at home alone today Composition

My mother had to go out to do something early in the morning, so I stayed at home alone. Before going out, my mother told me countless times: "Don't bother with the doorbell, don't answer the phone, and don't open the window."

In fact, I have long thought that my mother is not at home. After my mother went out, I quickly ran to my mother's dressing table and rummaged through her bottles and cans. I took a bottle of nail polish and painted it on my feet. Then I chose a bottle of the best-smelling perfume and sprayed it all over several rooms. Then I ran to the balcony and sprinkled it on the butterfly flowers. I poured some of it on the flower roots, hoping that the flowers would grow fragrantly.

After finishing these "creations" that I was very proud of, I sat in front of the computer and smelled the fragrance in the room, and started to do my homework obediently.

At noon, my mother came home and smelled the fragrance all over the house, so she asked me what was going on. I told my mother about my creation. After hearing this, she sighed dumbfounded: "Oh, you little idiot. The flower will die if you do this."

My mother said: "I will never let you stay home alone again. You are a saboteur." ”

7. Write an essay based on the feeling of being alone at home for the first time

There are many firsts in my life, the first time to cook. The first time washing dishes, the first time skating, the first time riding a bicycle... But the one that left the deepest impression was the first time I was home alone as a child.

I remember that lonely and cold night, my parents had gone back to their hometown, and I had to be alone at home. I originally thought it would be easy to be alone at home, but it was actually not as easy as I imagined.

I turned around and saw that it was eight o'clock. I was lying listlessly on my desk reading a book all alone. The wind outside the window blew one after another, making a "bang bang bang bang" sound. sound. This was originally a familiar sound to me, but tonight it sounded very strange. I felt nervous unconsciously, and cold sweat broke out on my head and clenched fists... Suddenly, I didn’t know where it came from. There was a "knocking" sound, which sounded like "running", which made me startled. "Oh my god, it can't be a ghost! Jesus, Guanyin Bodhisattva... please bless me." "I, I didn't do anything bad..." After a long time, the voice gradually disappeared, and I finally let go of my hanging heart. I was very happy, and I was dancing with joy... Time passed minute by minute, and it was nine o'clock. Too much, it's bedtime, it's time to sleep.

In order to reduce my fear, I slept with the light on, unlike usual. When I seemed to be drifting off to sleep, I suddenly heard the sound of "ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding. , rubbing his sleepy eyes, feeling uneasy, his heart seemed to be in his throat. I walked over cautiously and took a look, hey! Why is it an alarm clock? Who set the alarm clock? How come it rang at this time? It was so scary in the middle of the night. What a false alarm. I stretched myself, returned to the room, and continued to sleep. It seemed that I had forgotten the scare...

Now, as time goes by, I have grown up and am alone at home. It’s no longer a problem, but I still can’t forget the experience of being alone at home for the first time. Maybe a person has to overcome his inner fear before he truly grows up!

My first experience of being alone at home has become a beautiful memory of my childhood. I will keep this in my heart forever...

8 . Composition at home alone

[Composition at home alone]

It’s holiday, I am at home, composition at home alone. My father went to work and my mother went to work in Changsha. I was the only one at home. I did my homework at home, made "Happy Summer Vacation", accumulated idioms, took notes, wrote diaries, read books, and practiced calligraphy. I composed the composition "Alone" for the second grade of elementary school. Composition at Home". After I finished, I watched TV for a while, then waited for my uncle to come and take me to dinner. After eating, I went back to sleep and waited for my father to come back and go swimming. There have been many jokes at home. One time when I came back from playing, the door couldn't be opened. The grandpa next door opened the door for me. There are many more jokes that I won't tell you here. This is what happened to me alone in Dongjiang. A 150-word composition about being alone at home for primary school students (/)

9. Who can write a composition of more than 500 words about being alone at home for the first time? I’d like to ask you all the masters

There are always many things in life. There are many firsts, and it must be the first time to be alone at home.

I remember that the north wind blew that day, and the north wind blew "whirring" outside the window. My parents went out to do errands, leaving me alone at home. I was quite proud at first. I must be very happy to be at home for the first time. I thought: Hey, now you can let me play slowly! But there is still a trace of fear left in my heart. I turned on the TV and watched the cartoons with relish. Suddenly, I remembered the sound of "dong dong" outside the door. My heart beat faster and faster, like an ignorant child. I patted my chest to be brave and shouted loudly. Asked: "Who is it?" When he opened the door, he saw no one! I deliberately turned the TV to the loudest and stared at it, but I was wondering who was knocking on the door? At this time, the north wind blew "whirring" outside the window, "Oh, it turns out to be windy!" I couldn't help shouting, "Haha..." I watched TV again.

"Tick, tick, tick..." Oh, it's raining, and the wind is getting stronger. At this time, the curtains floated up, as if someone was causing trouble. I jumped up in fright, "Mom and Dad "When will you come back? I'm so scared..." I cried in my heart.

I walked into the kitchen and wanted to cook something to eat. I cooked a bowl of instant noodles and wanted to pour a cup of hot tea. Suddenly, there was thunder. My hand shook and I poured half a cup of water. It's useless to scold yourself in your mind! At this time, a phone call came, which made me jump even more. I ran to answer the phone, thinking it was my parents. I picked up the phone and shouted: "Dad! Mom!" However, it was not them who spoke. But my neighbor Yingying came to chat with me. Although I was talking to her, I was thinking about when my parents would come back. I kept looking at the clock. After half an hour, I thought: Why haven't they come back yet? To pass the time, I read for a while and then went to play on the computer.

However, none of my classmates are online. Maybe they are still "traveling" in their homework?

The sky cleared up, and Father-in-law Sun showed his red face again. I looked up at the clock, oh, it was past 2 p.m., and I was very happy, because my parents were coming back soon. After a while, there were footsteps outside the door, and then there was the sound of taking the key to open the door. As soon as my parents came in, I rushed over, shouting "Mom and Dad" Huh? What is mommy holding? Before I could speak, my mother spoke up: "In order to encourage my daughter to dare to be at home by herself, I bought a rag doll for her.

"I hugged the doll happily and told them what happened just now. My parents praised me as a brave child!

10. Who can write a 500-word essay about being alone at home for the first time? Above

Just after the winter vacation, the weather turned bad. It snowed heavily for two days and two nights. The roads were piled with snow and the buses were blocked. My mother couldn't send me to my grandpa's house. Go, so I had to stay at home alone on Monday.

Monday

Early in the morning, my mother said to me kindly: "Huanhuan, mom and dad have to go to work." , are you at home, okay? I'll be back in 2 hours." I nodded helplessly and let them go to work. Mom and dad left, and I was the only one left at home. The room was quiet, and I could only hear the alarm clock "Beeping" There was a "tick-tick" sound, and I thought I'd better do my homework first, so I started doing the homework my mother had assigned me. I looked at my watch after I finished doing it, ah! It's just passed

Why did time pass so slowly! After thinking about it for a while, I decided to read the newly bought story book. Suddenly, there was a "ding dong" sound. The doorbell rang, and I was startled: "Who could it be? "I remembered what my mother said to me before: "Don't open the door when a stranger knocks on the door." So, I shouted at the door: "Who are you looking for? ""Is Aunt Zhou at home? "It turned out that someone knocked on the wrong door.

I said to the door; "You found the wrong door. Aunt Zhou lives downstairs! "I just heard the man say sorry and left. After reading the extracurricular books, I thought it was time to do some exercise, so I took out the shuttlecock and kicked it.

Come on, kicking, and suddenly I heard When I heard the sound of the key opening the door, "Wow, mom is back," I shouted happily.

I never dared to be at home alone before, but today, not only am I not afraid at home alone, but I also learned to make arrangements. I am no longer afraid of being alone at home for my own study and rest.

I am the darling daughter of my family and an only child. I grow up under the care of my parents every day. This year I am already a sixth grade student. Now, I should no longer be like flowers in a greenhouse, with sunshine and nutrients every day. I should cultivate an independent heart.

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I am a beautiful person. On the weekend, beams of warm sunshine shone into my cabin, and a pair of warm hands gently pushed my shoulders. I woke up from my dream and saw my mother's sweet smile. I got up, walked out of the room, and then

A burst of aroma came to my nose, and my father held a bowl of fragrant noodles in his hand, quietly waiting for me to taste it. In the bathroom, toothbrushes, combs and washcloths were prepared. After washing, , started eating breakfast, noodles, milk, chicken

eggs, and ham sausages were all placed on the table. But there were only noodles in the parents’ bowls. After breakfast, my father got on his motorcycle to deliver the food. I attend a hobby class. Every day I live in a "greenhouse", full of sunshine and warmth.

So I decided to discuss with my parents and let me stay home alone to test my ability to live a day. .

The next morning, I got up and looked at the clock. It was already eight o'clock, and my parents should have gone to work. I walked to the bathroom and found a note on the door, which was left by my father:

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Daughter, I am going on a business trip today. Your mother has gone to grandma's house. She won't come back until the afternoon. You are at home alone. Take good care of yourself and pay attention to safety.

Dad, after reading this, I will give you a message! After I left the note, my face immediately turned into a smile. Today I am alone at home and have to cook. If I do a good job, my parents will definitely praise me, and I am secretly happy in my heart.

I started cooking. I washed the rice with water and put it into the rice pot. I plugged in the plug and turned on the power. The rice would be cooked after a while. I opened the refrigerator, took a look, took out the vegetables, Put it into the sink, wash it by hand, put it in the wok, turn on the coal stove, put in some oil, fry it and put it on the plate, then I

took out two raw eggs , cooked in the same way, and after a while the rice was cooked. I scooped the rice into a bowl and ate it with the vegetables. It tasted great.

My mother came back in the afternoon. She was very happy to see the rice I cooked and praised me for growing up!

It feels so good to be at home alone!

It is written from two aspects