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Personal Narrative: Driving Big Truck

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It all started on a very windy hot day out in hickory. My friends and I were all having tons of fun driving our trucks and mudding. From people driving around ATVs and side by sides. It started a great day as all of us were having lots of fun. We all went to a place called Cavilier Wildlife reserve. Thats where we always went to adventure, have fires, and bond as friends and family. It was about 7 o ' clock on a summer night. We were driving our trucks on a cornfield. Looked to be a sturdy cornfield. But since it just rained days before the land was very soft and was not safe enought to be driving big trucks on at high speeds. Well as kids do, we do stuff before we think. So we all jump in my friends truck, in the cab and also in the

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