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Reflection On Literacy Narrative: The Underdogs
Literacy Narrative: Emmanuel Reading, I love reading I remember the first book I read fully by myself and I still go back and read it now “Travel Team by Mike Lupica.” I have always loved reading fiction and African American history books. I remember every time I found out Mike Lupica published a new book I rushed over to my dad yelling and screaming until we went and bought a new book. I still till this day read books like his, my favorite one of his books is a recent book he wrote named “The Underdogs”. My overall two favorite novels I absolutely love to read are Gym Candy by Carl Deuker and Knights of the Hill Country by Tim Sharp. When I got my first job the first thing I did was buy these two novels. My father was the one that inspired

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