Plan
- Beginning
- New York Subway with Kesh
- Going to Central Park to do Roller Skating
- Middle
- Forget blades in carriage
- Get separated from Kesh
- Get pursued by stranger in the subway
- Change trains, still pursued
- End
- Stranger returns camera, he was friendly after all
ALONE
Kesh yelled, “This is it !” as the subway train screeched to a halt. He leapt off with his back pack in one hand and his New York map in the other.
I grabbed my jacket and also (not needed) alighted from the train. As I did so, I saw my roller skates through the glass window, on my seat.
“Wait!” I yelped, “My skates!”
Against the crowd, I pushed my way back in to the carriage , and grabbed my bag.
To my disbelief, as I turned to exit , the doors rolled shut with a thud.
I could see Kesh miming something , but it was not clear to me what he was saying.
A thousand thoughts entered my mind immediately. How will I find Kesh again in the vastness of New York ? What will our parents say? Do I have a contact telephone number for them? In which hotel were we staying in? My mind was blank. ( try just 3 repetitions)
Just then , a tall , black , unshaven man , with a dark full-length coat , leaned over and said , in a chilling voice, “All alone, buddy?”
My heart skipped a beat and then was thumping like a drum. Dad had told me never to talk to strangers. I looked around the musty carriage and pretended that I had not heard him.
All the other passengers had buried their heads in books, papers and magazines. Outside the carriage , the tunnel lights flashed by and the noise was unbearable.
The train screeched to a halt and the doors slid open . and (not needed) I bolted out of the carriage , not daring to look back. I raced up the nearest stairway as fast as my legs would carry me , barging people who were all (remove) walking in the other direction.
I saw another stairway , and ran down them( it) as fast as I could . It lead to another platform. By now , my palms were sweaty and I was desperately looking around for help , but all I could see were more unsavoury characters.
Just then , another train thundered into the station. At the top of the stairs , I spied the tall , dark , figure and he had spotted me too. I jumped into the nearest carriage , as he careered down the stairs.
This carriage was dingier than the last. There were light bulbs missing, seats torn, glass was ( remove) strewn all over the floor and graffiti adorned the walls. There was not a friendly face in sight.
To my horror I saw the man again, eyes red with anger, striding towards me. I turned and hurtled through the doors leading to the next carriage. I barged past everyone , without a care. I glanced over my shoulder, he was gaining on me!
I had reached the last door, no more carriages ; I was cornered! My legs turned to jelly. Just then- try to use different words, the train stopped and the doors rolled open. I darted onto the platform and almost knocked over Kesh. I looked over my shoulder , and there was the man holding my camera.
He pushed it into my hands and said , “Welcome to New York , buddy!” and marched off down the platform , before I could thank him.
It seems I was never alone! ( It seems I never was alone, after all)
Essay Preparation - Alone (Click here for original version)
Really great essay- well done! The use of commas is everybody’s downfall. Keep reading your sentences through, as if you were making a presentation, and think about where you pause. You have used some great adjectives- try and use more similes and metaphors, e.g. the train was as dark as night; I bolted out of the carriage like a hare being chased by a fox etc. Careful you don’t over do the paragraphs- remember TIp- TOp (Time, person, topic, place)

