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Personal Narrative-The Church Story
The Church Story Hey, so one day at church me,my friends,my mom,and other adults.We was in church listening to the preacher like always..Then he said “come on up and gather a circle” and that's what we did. Now we have started praying.As we were I heard some funny noise then, I opened my eyes.Well you know that if you hear something funny you will laugh.I laugh at that funny sound wen I heard it.As I was laughing mom caught me.she commented “stop”in silent voice.
I didn’t realize how bad I was acting up because I am supposed to be acting like a young gentleman.they keep on making the funny sounds again ,and I laugh.Soon after mom caught me laughing again. so she walked over and told me to “you make another word i’m taking you outside.So

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