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Personal Narrative: Electrocuted

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While I was trying to think of what my parents would say to me I heard a knock on the main door. I looked where I was sitting and saw long strands of hair surrounding me. I hastily grabbed the mini trashcan in the restroom and started getting the evidence of my cut hair and thown into the trash.I heard the creeck of the door. I ran downstairs to greet them the first thing they saw was the baby hairs sticking up looking like I had been electrocuted. Before I could explain my dad immediately started jumping to conclusion. I tried to tell him and then he had asked me if I had singed it . I then thought that would be the best way to lie and shook my head viciously shook my head yes. I was relieved when my dad had came up a random conclusion

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