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Personal Narrative-The Horrible Sight

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The Horrible Sight

Have you ever been scared and felt bad at the some time? Well, if you haven’t, I have a story that you might want to listen to.
One spring day, my friend Aaron and I were playing video game,s and I decided to go play outside. Aaron followed me down to the back door. We decided to go outside to think about what game we should play, but when we went outside, a shocking sight reached my eyes.
I saw a white, ripped-up animal in my backyard. A chill ran down my spine. I felt bad for the animal. Aaron and I had the worst idea, and it was to think about what animal was. I decided to get my dad.
After my dad came out, for about ten long minutes we thought about what animal it was, and we assumed it was a white bunny. After, my

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