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Personal Narrative: My Trip To North Carolina
One of my first and most enjoyable trips would have to have been my trip to North Carolina. Our family had gone down north for a wedding, our uncle was having. I was happy to attend and saddened when it was time to go back home. As we were packing I decided to take a walk around the area. When heading back I happened to spot something surring in the grass, thinking it was a rat I didn’t want to get any closer. To my surprise it was frog and I just knew he wanted to be friends, I named him Rocky. After introducing ourselves and knowing my parents wouldn't approve of my new friend, It was my mission to get him home with me! I did what anybody would do, I hid him in a lunchables box.
Once we were on the road I did my best to make sure my new

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