Personal Narrative: My First Grade High School

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I was in first grade, school was out for the weekend. It was a calm sunny day with temperatures in the upper 70’s. McKenna, my neighbor yelled over for me to play, and her friend Kari was also there. They were playing happily on her trampoline. They got off and walked over to the swing set to play on the slide, and I started to swing. The rusty swing set was going squeak, squeak, squeak. I was slowly getting higher and higher in the air, the scorching heat on my face. I was swinging as high as the clouds. So, I thought to myself that I could do a backflip in the air!! It seemed really stupid, but I did it anyway. In mid air the powerful wind hit my cold face. It was so powerful my head started to fall backwards. So I leaned back,
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