A literacy narrative is a first-hand narrative about reading, writing, teaching, and composing in any form of context. It is a form of autobiographical writing such as an essay, which can help you learn and evaluate the role of literacy in your life. It can unravel your attitudes and abilities, along with how you have developed as a reader, writer, thinker, and communicator. It can also prompt you to explore and reminisce the choices, moments, experiences, or stages of your personal development. It will also help you realize your growth in terms of writing, reading, communicating, thinking, and even listening. It allows you to be face to face with your life's influential events, scenes, people, stages in your life, turning points, epiphanies, failures, successes, passages into new, different kinds of language, reading, writing, communication, and thinking. It can be sad, happy, remorseful, funny, informative, incidental, etc. It could also be an account of your triumphs, when someone gave you a chance, or you lost chances, and life's lessons that you learned or that were taught to you by people at the church, school, performances, presentations, etc. Following are some literacy narrative examples along with tips that will help you learn how to write literacy narrative. You need to remember that literacy narratives are theme-based and open-formed, and do not have a strict structure or thesis. Following are some general steps and tips on writing a good literacy narrative. You will need to ask the following questions time and again while and after writing your narrative. One winter, when I was eight years old, my father and I had taken a ride to aunt Sally's house. Halfway back home, the car began to wobble and slow down. Dad realized that the car had a flat tire. To make things worse, we were stranded in the middle of a snowstorm. I could hear the helplessness in my dad's voice as he said, "We could sure use a Christmas miracle right about now." I remember how much I detested that old red car, mainly because the radio didn't work. Nothing really worked in that car, but luckily, dad got his miracle! The heater suddenly sprung into action and we were quiet thankful that we didn't freeze to death. We waited there in the middle of nowhere for someone to come along and help us out. The cold wind started blowing in through the little gap in the door frame and the window. It whistled and moaned and scared me half to death. The breeze that blew in was pricking my nose and cheeks. I could smell the pine tree in the air; given the fact that we had one tied to the roof, Christmas was just a few days away. Dad and I both began search for some way to clog that thin gap to keep the cold out. As I reached into my jacket pocket, I realized there was a piece of folded paper in it. I pulled it out, only to realize that it was the lyrics of the carol, Hallelujah. I was overcome with the sudden burst of the singing spell, and I began to sing it. Dad too pitched in now and then. By the time I sang Hallelujah after the second verse, the cold winds had stopped. As we sang, "... and every breath we drew was hallelujah", we heard a familiar honk coming from behind us. And what do you know, it was my Uncle Mitch coming our way with help! Remember this little piece of advice―you can write anything using a complex and difficult language. But, the point behind your writing will not be achieved if the listener/reader of your work is unable to comprehend it. Keep your language clear, plain, and simple as this will help your message to be understood easily.