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Personal Narrative: I Shot A Duck

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After that I shoot a duck but something happened and it is funny. I shot the gun and the gun is a 4ten and it kicks. I shot the duck and then I disappeared, everyone said “where did Helen go.” The look around for a little wile and I said “I am right here.” I had feel in the lake that was behind me and the chair went with me so that said”why did you shot sitting in the chair and I said”I didn’t.” My dad was on the other side of the lake so I had to walk over there and he was wording what happened and I told him and he just lough. He took me to get new closes cause I was really cold and good thing he had some in his truck and I had to sit in p.j and I was really cold so my dad brought a heater.

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