example of second person narration from Absalom Absalom, by William Faulkner 
                     
                            You get born and you try this and you don't know why only you keep on
                           trying it and you are born at the same time with a lot of other people,
                           all mixed up with them, like trying to, having to, move your arms and
                           legs with strings only the same strings are hitched to all the other arms
                           and legs and the others all trying and they dont know why either except
                           that the strings are all in one another's way like five or six people
                           trying to make a rug on the same loom only each one wants to weave
                           his own pattern into the rug; and it can't matter, you know that, or the
                           Ones that set up the loom would have arranged things a little better,
                           yet it must matter because you keep on trying or having to keep on
                           trying and then all of a sudden it's all over and all you have left is a
                           block of stone with scratches on it provided there was someone to
                           remember to have the marble scratched and set up or had time to, and
                           it rains on it and the sun shines on it and after a while they don't even
                           remember the name and what the scratches were trying to tell, and it
                           doesn't matter.