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Personal Narrative: My Softball Team

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One day my softball team and I were on the way to a game. We were having fun laughing, having a great time. We were pumped, it was our first game and we had practiced till our bodies ached. The bus driver took a turn and we were wondering is this the right way. So, we asked Coach Michael to check his GPS. He did, it turned out we weren’t even on a road. The bus driver took many twists and turns. With each turn we were getting more and more lost. Coach Michael’s phone died. Everyone else’s phones were left at home. No one had a phone. No one knew where we were . Everyone was confused. Yet, the bus driver just kept taking turns without a care in the world. Everyone else was starting to get worried. Our game started at 4:00 and it was 4:30!!

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