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Personal Narrative: A Memorial Journey

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A memorial journey
The time when my baseball friends and I almost got lost in the woods but found are way out the woods the hard way.Not knowing what mother nature mess we were getting into. We still went down deep in the scary green and brown place.i want to regent what we did that day. I loved going them we were starting to go down, but then i got a thorn stuck to my pants and then i feel face first luckily i did not have my glasses on then we found a hideout where it looked like someone sleept there even we also found some pants and clothes. we found manure guess how i found it by stepping on it while we were half way there we found a small road that lead back up but we kept going down this is where i got

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