Writing at home alone

In study, work and even life, everyone will inevitably contact or use composition, which can vent their emotions and adjust their mood. In order to make your composition easier and more convenient, the following is a composition that I arranged for you at home alone. Welcome to read the collection.

Writing alone at home 1 In life, each of us has a scene of being alone at home. Haha, I've had it, too.

Last summer vacation, I still went to the place where my parents worked. Mom/kloc-got off work at 0: 00 that night, and it happened that dad had to work overtime until 9: 30. Leave me alone at home. I wasn't nervous at first. I turned on the TV and watched it with relish.

Suddenly I heard a meow. I thought to myself, Oh, my God! Could it be a ghost? I shouted, "ah! There are ghosts! " I was so scared that I quickly put the quilt beside the bed on my head and didn't move. The whole person hid under the covers, his hands were shaking with nervousness, his hands were folded in prayer, and his mouth was chanting, "Don't eat me! Don't eat me! "

Gradually, the sound of "meowed" disappeared. As soon as there was no sound, I took off the quilt and continued to watch TV. When I first started watching TV, I heard some movement at the door. I said to myself, "ghosts won't come to me again, will they?" Say that finish, I involuntarily sat back and began to be vigilant. Just then, someone knocked at the door, and I nervously answered it. I let my guard down when I saw that my parents were back.

After this incident, I dare not stay at home alone anymore.

When I was six years old, my parents went out and I was alone at home.

That night, it was dark and raining outside. Raindrops beat against the window and thunder rumbled. Everything in the room is alive. The doors and windows are closed, but they open automatically.

The lights in the corridor are flashing. There seems to be a lot of ghosts outside, and the next second, ghosts will grab the window and enter. There seems to be a lot of sounds in the corridor, such as the robber's knock on the door, the thief's breathing, and the footsteps of mom and dad coming back ... all kinds of terrible sounds echoed in my ears. I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat. It's windy and raining cats and dogs outside. I'm so scared, I seem to be dying!

I got into the quilt, which covered my body without leaving any gaps. Afraid of hitting someone and killing me! I trembled and hid in the quilt, and I don't know how long it took. Suddenly someone knocked at the door. I'm so nervous that I have goose bumps. I stuck my head out of the quilt and was at a loss when my mother's voice came: "Baby, open the door!" " "Hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

Mom told me it would be okay. It's all psychological. After this exercise, I am not afraid to stay at home alone. I overcame my inner fear and I was so happy. I learned a skill-staying at home alone!

Writing at home alone 3 "Bao Xiao, I will be late at noon today, so you have to wait for me at home!" " "After listening to my mother's words, I reluctantly agreed, but I was happy to think that I could eat snacks, watch TV and play with toys at home alone, and even had some small expectations!

As soon as my mother left, I turned on the TV, took a bag of "Asian potatoes" and sat cross-legged on the sofa and watched TV. I changed various postures, lying on the sofa for a while, holding my head in one hand; Sit on the headrest of the sofa for a while; After a while, I put my legs together and put them away ... but good times are always short. I looked at the clock. Alas, it's 10: 30. I'd better hurry up and do the task assigned by my mother!

I sat down in front of the piano and tapped the keys. But when practicing the piano, you can always hear footsteps. It must have come from the corridor. Although I know it, my heart is like fifteen buckets of water-so anxious. After practicing, I got goose bumps all over, and I couldn't help thinking: Ah, is the bad guy in my house? I will put the piano away and practice my calligraphy. I thought practicing calligraphy could calm my heart, but I didn't expect it, but I felt a pair of eyes staring straight at me. My hands broke out in a cold sweat, my hair stood on end and my back was wet. This is the original taste of despair.

Just then, the door creaked open. Before my mother called me, I rushed over and put my arm around the neck of the "savior": "Oh, mom, I won't be alone at home next time!" "

One night, my parents took my brother out to see a doctor. While I am alone in bed happily reading a very interesting book-Tang Xiaotuan >; Shennong reappears. I was fascinated by it, as if I had gone to play in a book.

It's getting darker and darker, a group of black bodies don't keep out the sun, and the fiery red sun is light blue, which seems to be slowly disappearing. I was absorbed in the interesting book, as if I didn't feel it was getting dark. After a while, it began to rain heavily, and the thunder beat violently, like drums. The rain is pouring down, as if flying to the embrace of the motherland.

Suddenly, I was too scared to indulge in this book. At that time, I was still afraid of thunder, so I was afraid when I heard it. I immediately closed all the windows, then ran to the bed, wrapped myself in a quilt and whispered, "Mom, when will you come back?" I am so scared. " My nervous body has been shaking. After a while, there was no thunder. I stuck my head out and slowly stuck my head out of the shell like a snail. At this moment, several dark figures passed by the window. I thought some monster came to eat me and let out a scream. I shrank my head back again, shaking all over and my heart pounding. Then three people called me, only to know that their mother had come back.

I took my body out and cried with joy!

The feeling of being alone at home is really unusual.

My mother and I have seen many ghost movies. It is said that in a dark corner of a quiet room, there will be a pair of red eyes staring at you quietly. When you find those eyes, a pair of bloody black hands will suddenly reach out to you.

Once I was alone at home, and it was dark. When I called my mother for the nth time, I couldn't get through! My house is already very big. In order to save electricity, I only turn on a few small lights to make the room dark yellow. When I look out, it is endless darkness. My fear makes me imagine a group of vampires in hospital gowns! Scared me to death!

I looked at the red bear doll again. Those eyes without pupils looked at me motionless. I am really afraid that it will appear in front of me in the next second. I pushed the bear away and covered my head with a quilt. My trembling made my quilt shake, but I didn't know I was shaking. I thought a ghost was coming to lift my quilt! I imagine a female ghost with white and black hair biting my neck, oh! I really don't have the courage to think about it anymore. I looked at the little white dog doll on the bed, with black eyes and pale body. I don't usually see how cute it is.

It's nine o'clock. Why hasn't mom come back yet? I heard from my friend yesterday that there would be another world at nine o'clock. How horrible. Will my mother go there? It scares me more and more.

At this time, the voice of opening the door sounded and my mother came back. I rushed to my mother at once, and my fear disappeared. Alas, I finally scared myself!

One night, my mother went out to wash her hair, my father went out, and I was the only one at home. I turned on all the lights at home, found some sausages, brought a bottle of milk, sat on the sofa, crossed my legs, watched TV, took a bite of sausages and drank milk, and really enjoyed it!

Just then, the doorbell rang, which startled me. Then, I walked quietly behind the door, carefully opened a small crack, and looked carefully. It turned out to be my good friend Liu. I opened the door and called him in, and then we watched TV together.

I think it's time to change the program. Just then, the doorbell remembered again. I opened a crack. So my mother is back. My mother asked me, "Son, have you finished your homework?" I said hesitantly, "No ... I didn't write it well ..." My mother suddenly flew into a rage and said, "I didn't write my homework well, so why should I watch TV myself?" I was dragged into my room by my mother to do my homework and my friend left. As a result, I went to bed late that night. Alas, it's not good to be alone at home.

Writing at home alone 7 This morning, my father took me to copy documents for my sister. Dad didn't know where to copy the documents, so he wandered around the seventh street many times and still couldn't find the copy shop. So, dad simply changed the road.

After a while, dad was surprised to find a copy shop. After copying, my father stopped by Guang Cai to buy dried fruits. When I arrived at the dried fruit shop, I hurriedly asked my father to buy dried longan. Dad bought a big bag and went back the same way.

In the afternoon, after I finished lunch. Pick up a book and pour out the dried fruit. I like reading and tasting dried fruits.

After a while, someone knocked at the door. Holding my nose, I asked, "Who are you?"

A voice came from outside the door: "I am your father's colleague."

I said, "Really?"

"Really, it's true."

I remembered the way I read in the book to scare away the bad guys. So, I said, "Dad, get up quickly, someone is looking for you!" " "

People outside heard me calling for dad and left at once. I breathed a long sigh of relief.

After a while, I knew that a person was not safe at home, so I just looked for the door key. At this moment, I found a key on the ground. Try it, this is the door key! I put it on at once and went to the seventh floor to play with Chen Yijia.

Everyone has many firsts, such as riding a bike for the first time, pulling teeth for the first time, failing to hand in homework on time for the first time … and the scene of going home alone for the first time is deeply imprinted in my mind and still fresh in my memory.

That was when I was in grade one. One dark night, my mother went out to eat, and my father went downstairs to eat snacks, leaving me alone at home. I was bored, so I turned on the TV. The first thing that caught my attention was the legal report. Seeing the bloody scene, I got goose bumps with fear. I quickly turned off the TV and went into the room to do my homework. Just a few steps, I always feel that someone is following me. Can't be a ghost? Thought of here, my scalp pins and needles, standing still. Then I screamed loudly! After screaming, I heard footsteps. So dad's back! I immediately threw myself into my father's arms and told him the whole story. Dad smiled and said, "Silly daughter, there are no ghosts in the world. That's just an illusion, because you are too scared! " "I just breathed a sigh of relief.

Through this experience, I know that although there are many miracles in this vast world, some things are often hallucinations caused by my own fears.

Writing at home alone 9 "bang-"

With the loud door closing, I was left alone in the room.

Walking around aimlessly in the spacious living room alone feels as uncomfortable as a bird in a cage.

A door suddenly closed again and the sound was deafening. I can't help shivering: scared the baby to death! But how did the door close by itself? Is our house haunted? I started thinking about it, and the more I thought about it, the more ridiculous it became, and the more I thought about it, the more scared I became.

The image of a ghost flashed through my mind. I shook my head and tried to get rid of these terrible images, but it didn't let them fly out of my mind. They stick to my head like 502 glue.

I exhaled heavily, hoping to calm my nervous mood.

A gust of wind blew and I shivered. Suddenly, a clear and pleasant bird song came into my ears. This bird song seems to have great magic, which has driven away all outrageous and absurd ideas from my mind.

I waited bored at home for a long time and finally ended this "disaster".

Alas, loneliness is really painful! How happy it would be if someone played with me! These messy thoughts don't bother me.

Writing alone at home 10 Last night, my parents went to my grandmother's house to pick up my "little preserved egg"-my brother, and left me alone at home. Before going out, my mother told me, "We'll be back soon. You should take a bath at home before you do your homework. " "ok!" I said confidently.

With the departure of my parents, my heart was both excited and scared. Because this is my first time at home alone at night. After I took a shower, there was lightning and thunder outside, and soon it began to rain heavily. I looked around at the door for a while, only to see that it was raining harder and harder, and white lightning appeared from time to time in the dark night sky, like a monster with its teeth bared. Rumbling thunder also sounded from time to time. I quickly closed the door and went in, waiting for my parents while doing my homework. Suddenly, the room was dark, and I screamed. Before I recovered, the light suddenly turned on again. I can't help but panic. I want to call my parents and ask them to go home soon. When I picked up the phone, I remembered my promise to my mother. I have grown up and can't rely on my parents any more. I want to be a brave and strong child. Thinking of this, I put down the phone, fought back my fear and began to do my homework.

The rain is getting smaller and smaller, and mom and dad have gone home. Seeing that I have finished my homework and am still doing it seriously, I praise that I have finally grown up. I am also secretly proud.

In fact, there is nothing to be afraid of at home alone, hehe.