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Excelsior Springs: A Short Story
It was one sunny afternoon in 2011. I was at one of my football games in Excelsior Springs. We had won that game thirty six to twelve. I had two touchdowns and one interception. I had stood the night with a old best friend up in Kansas City because my mom didn’t want me to know what happened that day while I was at my football game at that moment.
The next day I had went home with a bad feeling.Then my mom told me that my brother was in a really bad car accident again and lost his life. The first car accident of his he broke his neck and his collar bone. The car accident was heading towards Trenton on the back roads. He was going at a high rate of speed and caught air and the air control on his truck broke and lost control of the truck. That’s
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