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Personal Narrative: My Special Object

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My Special Object
My dad said to me “let 's go to the store and find a gun.” So we went to Gander Mountain and Cabela 's and found one we ordered it and I said “ I can 't wait for it to come.” When it came it was long sleek barrel and had a nice fine wood grain stock with a silver trigger mechanism and a gold colored trigger. When I shoot it I think of hunting and trap shooting that 's why it 's mostly special to me. I feel excited because that means I 'm probably going pheasant hunting. It also reminds me of hunting with my dog Ember and my

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