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Personal Narrative: My Life In Lake Michigan

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I was in Lake Michigan and it was a Friday in April.I was on at my house with my friend i asked him if he was ready to go on the boat to go fishing and he said “ready”.So we went to the boat it was about an hour drive then we finally got to the boat.We went fishing for 20 minutes and caught nothing and then I finally caught a fish the weight was about 60 pounds and the length was about 10 feet long.

I told my friend that we should go to a scientist to see if it was never found before because i 've never saw that fish before in my life till now.So we finally got to a lab and we seen a scientis there i asked him if they have ever seen this fish before and all of the scientis said that none of them have ever seen that fish before so I said to

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