I walked at night for the first time in sixth grade.

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I walked at night for the first time in the sixth grade. 1 It was surprisingly cold that day.

After studying at night, I walked home alone. The howling wind makes the leaves on the tree rub against each other, making a terrible sound, and a series of high shadows are cast on the ground, making the already dark night road even more grim and ferocious.

The more you walk, the more scared you get. At this time, I felt my shadow getting longer and longer, as if someone was following me. As a result, my forehead was covered with fine sweat, my legs trembled, my palms sweated, my scalp was numb, and my heart beat faster. Whoo-hoo, the terrible cold wind is blowing again, making the shadow on the ground shake and become more ferocious ... What to do, what to do ... There is a terrible night road ahead, and I can't see my fingers. It seems that someone is following me behind. What should I do? My heart is like a nest of rabbits-jumping up and down. I secretly looked back, ah! It's too dark. I close my eyes and have only one thought in my heart, that is, run!

I plucked up my courage and ran towards home.

Running and running, I found a mass of black things jumping out. "ah!" I shouted, "You scared me to death!" ""meow-""whew, I thought it was something. It turned out to be a cat. "This cat is probably a stray cat! I thought. On the road behind, I am no longer afraid, nervous and lonely, because there is a cat with me.

However, suddenly the cat disappeared. I panicked again, and I was at a loss. The terror around me made me panic again, so I ran away. Suddenly, there was light ahead, and it was almost there.

Mom, it's mom. "Mom!" I ran home at once ...

Although it has been a long time, I still remember it vividly. Now that I think about it, that night trip was really terrible!

Two hours after the first night walk in the sixth grade, I did a lot of things that I can't understand now. Every time I think about it, I can't help laughing for a while. One thing I remember vividly is my first night trip when I was six years old.

That day, I finished my homework at my grandmother's house when the phone suddenly rang. It's my mother. She told me that she couldn't pick me up at night and asked me whether I should go home by myself or let my grandmother take me home. I got up my courage and said happily, "I'll go home by myself." Later, I hung up the phone and looked at the dark night scene outside. I suddenly regretted it, but what I said was like spilled water, which I didn't take back. I had to take up my schoolbag and bite the bullet and blend into the "dangerous" night scene.

Perhaps because of the emptiness and fear in my heart, perhaps because I have seen many fragments of horror novels, I stand shivering in the cold wind, and my original fear is getting worse. In order to give myself courage, I gently hummed a song and walked quickly forward. Walking, a white figure suddenly appeared in front of me. The footsteps stopped unconsciously, and the singing stopped. Could it be that there is a ghost ahead? No, absolutely not ... Suddenly I felt my toes start to get cold, and a chill came out of my heart ... Seriously, I really wanted to shout "Ghost!" Then turn around and run. However, I didn't do that. I pretended to be calm and walked unsteadily. The white figure is getting closer and closer to me. I feel weak in my legs, my hands have no strength at all, my mind is blank, my body keeps shaking and I almost stop breathing. I slipped step by step, trudged through the longest part of my life, and finally came to the side of the white figure.

The first time I was in the sixth grade, I left at night. Three years passed in a hurry, looking back quietly. I have been in primary school for six years. Looking back on these six years, many things have happened. What impressed me the most was the first time I walked alone at night.

That night, I finished my homework and was ready to go home. Looked at the time, it's already half past seven. For the first time, I went home alone in this cold and opaque night. There was no one on the road. Because of nervousness and fear, I couldn't help thinking of the story lines in those ghost films. Horrible faces flashed through my mind. I was scared to the extreme and hurried home. Suddenly, a strong wind blew and the leaves around me rustled. Is it a ghost? I can't help shivering. After a while, the wind stopped and the trees stopped ringing. It turned out to be a false alarm. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed before my eyes. I was startled, my feet trembled and I broke out in a cold sweat. I heard the cry of "meow meow-"again. It turned out to be just a cat, which scared me to death.

At this moment, I saw an old woman and couldn't help following him. I wasn't so nervous and scared just now However, we didn't go far, so we parted ways. It turned out that we were not going the same way, and I became a lonely person again, with my heart pounding.

It wasn't long before I got home. It was a lucky escape. Through this incident, I understand that there are countless difficulties in life. If you want to overcome them, you must overcome your own timidity. Only by defeating yourself can you succeed.

I walked at night for the first time in the sixth grade. There are many firsts in life, but walking at night for the first time is the most unforgettable.

I was in the fourth grade at that time. One afternoon, I was reading a horror story, which was both enjoyable and scary. I didn't dare to watch it at night. I stayed at home and didn't know what to do. I wandered around the house and was called out by my mother to play and exercise. I came back an hour later. If this is normal, I can't say whether I can come back in an hour, but today ... I have to obey my mother's request, so I have to go out.

The road is dark and I can't see my fingers. The street lamp flickered faintly, more like a groan of pain. There are no passers-by on the road. Just then, I heard something digging a piece of iron behind me, making a harsh and frightening sound. No ... the man in black in the ghost house, right? I get excited when I think of the man in black. I got up the rest of my courage, and with the greatest courage in my life, I looked back and saw a black cat. So ... I'm relieved Wait! I just stopped breathing, and the strange smiles of black cats, black shadows, men in black, men in black and drivers killed in taxis reappeared in my mind ... Thinking of these, my heart lifted nervously and became more and more scared. I was on the verge of collapse, so I ran away, stayed in a dead alley for an hour in fear, and then walked back carefully like a thief. God bless, have a safe trip back!

This night walk made me know that as long as I beat the ghost in my heart, there would be no ghost in the world.

I walked at night for the first time in the sixth grade. Although I am 12 years old, I haven't walked alone at night once. But today, you can't hide!

After school, my mother and I went to the store to buy clothes. It was dark. I happened to meet my mother's colleague and called her away, so I had to walk home alone.

Along the way, despite the street lights, I still felt weak in my legs and looked around for fear that bad people would come after me. The worst thing is that the street lamp in my alley is broken. It was dark, like a monster's mouth, and my heart was pounding. I slowly leaned against the wall and walked along the wall with one foot high and one foot low. It was very quiet around, only hearing my own gasps. Suddenly, a man came out of nowhere and approached me slowly, as if he were still holding a short stick in his hand. Suddenly I froze, and the bad guys and traffickers on TV suddenly came to my mind. What will he do to me? I want to scream, but my throat can't make a sound; I tried to run, but my feet got stuck like an image and I couldn't move. "Deng Lin, what are you doing standing here alone? Hurry home! " It turns out that grandpa Wu at the door came out to drink. "oh". I promised to run and didn't look back. I ran home in one breath, and my heart fell back from my throat. At this time, I feel cold and my clothes are soaked.

It was difficult to walk at night, but I finally walked down alone.

I must exercise my courage. What can I do in the future if I dare not walk all night?

There is always a first time in life when you walk at night for the first time. Among so many firsts, walking at night for the first time is the most unforgettable.

That night was very bitter, and the teacher asked several students to stay in school and change careers, so it was very late. After catching the meal and walking out of the classroom, darkness enveloped the whole earth. I can't help bursting into tears. Forget it, it's even darker if I don't go. Let's leave now. After I crustily skin of head walked out of the school gate, I had to go through a path to get home. I walked to the front of the path. It was dark and there was no one there. At this moment, how I wish my mother could appear in front of me.

I ventured to the path when suddenly a small shadow floated across my sight. I can't help but step back. Can't be a ghost? I took a closer look and found it was a cat. This is a false alarm. After walking for a while, I always feel that something is following me behind, and this time. I thought of some horrible faces, and I tried to control myself from thinking about them, but the more horrible the picture in my mind was. More. I was scared. I held my head, closed my eyes and ran to the front of the stairs. Open your eyes.

Hearing my footsteps, the lights in the stairs lit up, and I finally saw the light. At this time, I am not so scared.

This experience made me realize that life is like walking at night. We should be brave in exploring, trying and breaking through the barriers in our hearts. Break through difficulties and move towards victory, knocking on the door of victory.

The first time I was in the sixth grade, I left at night. Composition 7 When a bird preys alone for the first time; Young trees germinate for the first time; Flowers bloom for the first time; Whenever there are only stars and the moon in the middle of the night, I can't help but think of the first time I walked at night.

That day, it was unusually dark, nearly eleven o'clock in the evening. The bustling streets in the past are now empty, with no pedestrians and no sound. The whole street is like a ghost town, as if there are unknown dangers at any time.

The adults asked me to get a package. At that time, I was scared out in a cold sweat and my legs were shaking. I quickly pulled my mother and forced her to look at me at the door. In the dark, I shook my flashlight and walked at night for the first time.

It was ok at first, but the farther you go, the more you shake. I always feel that a kid is chasing me, trying to put me in my pocket and throw me into the underworld. This scared me like a rabbit leg and ran home at a speed of 100 meters. When crossing the street, I wondered if an empty unmanned car was going to kill me. There is ketchup on the ground, and I will subconsciously touch my head to see if God wants to kill me. Finally, I came to the corridor. I imagined my mother holding my hand and smiling gently-but that face suddenly turned into a stealthy female ghost. He stretched out his bloodless hand and long pointed nails and screamed at me. I was stunned by my own imagination, but there was nothing I could do when I got home.

Alas, it seems that I still need to exercise more in the future, and no monsters can scare me next time!

I walked at night for the first time in the sixth grade. A month ago, it was past 9 o'clock, and I was still at my grandmother's house. Because mom and dad have something to do, they can't pick me up, so I have to go home by myself.

It is the first time for me to walk in the dark. There is no one on the road, only the moon and stars in the sky follow me. The strange atmosphere reminds me of many ghost films on TV. The more I think about it, the more I get scared. I buried my head, clenched my fist and walked hard, not daring to look back, as if there was a ghost waiting for me behind me.

When I passed a pillar, I thought of another movie: one dark night in a month, a middle-aged man suddenly jumped out of the pillar, picked up a child and ran away. The child's parents looked for the child everywhere, and when they finally found the child, the child was already black and blue ... My goose bumps came out when I thought about it. I try not to think about it, but the more I think about it, the more disobedient my brain is, and the messy plot is flying all over the sky, and my heart is "thumped" and I jump straight into my throat. Suddenly, a dark thing jumped out of the ditch by the road. I let out a cry of horror and stepped back again and again, my legs trembling. "Meow, meow ..." It turned out to be a cat, which really scared me to death. While patting my chest to soothe my pounding heart, I kept cursing myself: "coward."

After this scare, my courage increased and my steps were much lighter. After a while, I got home.

Walking at night for the first time was horrible, but it was also an interesting experience!

The first time I walked at night, there was a silver crescent in the dark blue sky, and there was a dark road below. Meanwhile, an eleven or twelve-year-old girl was walking with her schoolbag on her back. The cold wind is howling, the trees are swaying, and the bare branches on both sides of the road are like a dead bone sticking out of hell at the moment, struggling desperately to catch something, but finally being confined in that narrow range. The girl walked slowly, as if she didn't hear or see anything. That girl is me.

At night, there is no horror as I imagined, no "mysterious eye behind", no "white ghost drifting" and no "long-haired woman suddenly appearing". On the contrary, it is less complicated and noisy than during the day, and more simple and quiet. I walked slowly, enjoying the rare peace. Don't worry about grades, teachers' impressions, and how not to offend classmates in words, not to mention "intrigue".

Night, very quiet, walking, as if already far away from this world, to another "world". There is nothing in that world except me, only me. The road seems endless. I walked leisurely and kept walking, trying to reach the end of time, but it was impossible.

Before I knew it, I was downstairs. I went upstairs, took out my key and opened the door: "Mom, I'm home."

I walked at night for the first time in the sixth grade. One night last winter, after nine o'clock, I was still at my grandmother's house. Because my parents can't pick me up, I have to go home by myself.

This is my first time to walk in the dark. There is no one on the road, only the moon and stars accompany me. Because of fear, I walked quickly with my head buried, looking around from time to time, touching the red scarf and giving myself courage. Walking can't help but think of those little girls who were killed because they walked in the middle of the night. Ah! That night was as dark as this one, with fierce eyes and figures of the bad guys and shining weapons flashing before my eyes. In order to divert my fear, I looked around at the trees. The more scared I am, the more I remember. The ghost in the movie has pointed nails and seems to eat people. I want to control myself from thinking about these things, but my brain just won't listen. My heart is pounding. The more I was afraid that the "ghost" would deviate from the "ghost", suddenly, a dark thing appeared in the ditch by the roadside. I took a step back and my legs trembled. "Meow meow" turned out to be a cat, and I always called myself a "coward".

Suddenly remembered what the teacher said: "There are no ghosts in the world, but there are ghosts in your heart." I don't know why, but I'm getting bolder and lighter. It wasn't long before I got home safely.

The first time I walked at night, I understood a little truth: being suspicious is really stupid.

I walked at night for the first time in the sixth grade. 1 1 Time passed quickly. After eleven spring, summer, autumn and winter, I miss something. The road of life is like a colorful cloud, which adds a lot of vitality to the "sea" in my mind. Among them, the experience of walking at night for the first time came to mind. ...

It was a quiet night when I was seven years old. Mom and dad were too busy with business to take care of me. I picked up the key and walked home angrily.

I'm not far from home, only about 1000 meters. However, I was stumped by the two roads in front of me-a path. Just as I hesitated, a light flashed from the path, so I walked to the path. Not far away, the fire suddenly disappeared. I was startled and just wanted to go back, when suddenly there was an evil wind blowing behind me. Alas, I have to go my own way. The dark and silent road, the silence around the motionless trees and a dim street lamp make this road even more horrible. I can't help sweating with fear. In the cold winter, my shirt was soaked to the skin. I thought to myself, "What will happen halfway on such a horrible road?" Is there a ghost here? "Thinking about thinking, I looked forward. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in front of my eyes, and I couldn't help but shine at the moment. It seemed like a timely help ... so I ran as fast as I could. ...

Through this incident, I feel that there is a golden halo flashing on my head, which illuminates my heart and makes me no longer bound by darkness. Because there is a first time, there is a second time and a third time. ...

I walked at night for the first time in the sixth grade. Composition 12 each of us has had the first time, the first time to take a shower, the first time to cook ... let's talk about my first ridiculous person.

Once, I played with my long-lost good friend Jiali. Because we haven't seen each other for a long time, we played shuttlecock happily, and it was dark before we knew it. I immediately became flustered, because I dare not walk at night, and Jiali is more timid than me. what can I do? So far from home. Alas! I have no choice but to go by myself.

Walking on the way home, my heart thumped, as if I were going to jump out. My legs are shaking at every step, leaves are rustling in the wind, branches are swaying, as if someone is following me, making terrible noises from time to time. The wind blew harder and harder, and I thought, is there a ghost following me again? I dare not think about it any more. I broke out in a cold sweat, afraid that a ghost would eat me.

Huhu finally got home, and I finally dared to catch my breath loudly. When I got home, I told my mother about it. My mother laughed so hard that her stomach ached. Mom smiled and said, "You scare yourself." Hey hey! I am so naive.

The first time I walked at night, I understood a truth: I should dare to try anything. With the first time, there will be a second time, and each time is better. I am not afraid to walk at night in the future, because there are no ghosts in the world. I scared myself! Hey hey! Don't be like me

There are many firsts in life. Maybe these experiences will make you unforgettable and unforgettable all your life.

It was a dark night in a month, and my parents and I were going to menstruation's house for a family party. Because my parents want to dress themselves up, so let me go first. It's not far from my third aunt's house. I dare to walk out the door. As soon as I got out of the hutong, I wanted to back down, but I thought, "If I go back now, my mother will say I'm a coward and make fun of me when I'm happy with my family ..." That would be embarrassing and the taste would be really bad. So, I started again with trepidation. At first, I was still jumpy, but later my steps became more and more firm, because there were street lamps ahead, which lit up my way forward. Then the light faded away, and I lost my signpost and lost my way.

When I reached the fork in the road, I remembered that it should be the second way, but I was afraid to go because I was afraid of getting lost. At that time, the horrible environment made me nervous, and some messy thoughts came to my mind: "Man-eating dolls, scary Nomura …". When I think about this, I never have the courage to go on. At this moment, I suddenly remembered my father's words: "One should stand up, even if the sky falls." . With this in mind, I got up and set off. Just then, my mother came. At that time, I was like grabbing a lifeline and my heart thumped. Mother came over and said, "Son, you are so brave. Mother always thought you were a coward, and didn't know you had become a real man until today. " At the dinner table, I was praised by everyone and my heart was full of joy.

Walking at night for the first time taught me that failure is the mother of success. Although I failed this time, I will try my best to do it next time and do it better than this time!

I walked at night for the first time in the sixth grade. I've had many firsts. Interesting first time, happy first time, painful first time ... but the most unforgettable first time is the thrilling first time; Walking at night for the first time. On that occasion, I, who have always been bold, was scared out in a cold sweat.

It was a night of summer vacation, and my father went to my grandmother's house to help, leaving only my mother and me at home. My mother and I were watching TV when suddenly my mother had a stomachache and broke out in a cold sweat. I was so scared that I didn't know what to do. It suddenly occurred to me that I could go to the infirmary and call Aunt Chen, but the infirmary is at the entrance of the village. Where is the path without street lights? Weeds are on both sides, which makes people feel chilling when they think about it, but they are afraid when they think about their mother's pain. I walked out of the house and walked on the "gloomy" path, holding hands and wanting to go back, but my mother was still struggling at home, and I was afraid to go forward. Bitter! Bitter ... As soon as I heard this voice, I fell down in fear, imagining the female ghost with long hair in the ghost film complaining. If you listen carefully, it's just a "bitter bird" calling, and you're not afraid anymore.

God seems to be deliberately making things difficult for me and sent me a "ghost". Halfway through, suddenly the two green dots in front of me are getting closer and closer to me. I was stunned. When I came back, "Ghost" and "Want Want" barked several times, and I knew it was a dog. As I walked, I scolded my coward.

Gradually, I don't know how long it took. I went to the infirmary and explained my purpose to Aunt Chen, who praised me for my courage. When my aunt and I came home, my mother was looking for me all over the house. Mother smiled when she came back safely.

This was a thrilling first time, and I'm still scared when I think about it! Sometimes things in the world are not terrible, but we are scaring ourselves and we have to surpass ourselves.

The first night walk in the sixth grade was 15. It was a night in early summer, and the members of our choir had just finished training. It is already dark, and there is not even a star in the sky. Out of the school gate, we parted.

I was walking home alone. You know, I usually don't dare to go to the toilet in the dark, let alone walk home in the dark at night!

There is no one in sight in the whole street. It's so quiet that people tremble. When I reached the fork in the road, I chose the upright road directly, because only that road had street lights. But these street lamps not only didn't make me bold, but made me more afraid. Some street lamps have been broken, and some are hung there, as if the wind is going to fall down.

Walking, I always feel that someone is behind me. Suddenly, I saw a man. I don't know when she came. I dare not look at her. I rushed forward. I didn't expect her to follow me. I took another step forward. Alas, she's gone. Take a step back and she's out again. So it is my shadow. It's really nothing to scare yourself.

I walked under a tree. Its shadow is like a sleeping monster. A gust of wind came and woke the monster. It bared its teeth as if to swallow me up. All kinds of monsters suddenly appeared in my mind. I rushed forward in despair and finally got home.

Whatever we do, we should be brave. Besides, are there really monsters in the world? Even if there is, there must be all kinds of immortals to clean it up! We should believe in science and speak with evidence.