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Personal Narrative: My Way To School
Waking up, getting dressed, and hustling my way to school just to sit in a cold metal chair for seven hours is how my days always seemed to start. After having my mind hypnotized by eight different teachers, I preferred nothing less than to drag myself home to rest. My sister, Sydney, normally appeared about two hours later at which we would sit down, crack open the books, and start our homework. This day started the same boring way, but did a complete back-flip in the afternoon turning my routine upside down on itself. Today when I returned home ready to rest I was bombarded by Sydney; not even a warning cry to prepare me for what was coming. I was knocked to the ground and then violently picked up and tossed into the back seat of an SUV.
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