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Personal Narrative: Why Did I Get To Graduate High School
I didn't even get to graduate high school and I was so close too. Just a few days and I would have been free, but I died.

It felt like I fell asleep, but I was also a wake at the same time. I have no idea how long I floated around for. It was completely dark and I heard only distant voices. I could never make out what their saying. It doesn't matter, I slept most of the time anyway.
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My mind began to wake up again. There was noises all around me, and I was being held by large hands, and they were speaking in a unknown language. To say the vary least, I was terrified and did the most logical thing, I screamed.

I screamed and cried, and all around made a ruckus. So I was handed to a smaller, but still quite large hands, soon I was
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