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Personal Narrative: Modern Day Three Teenagers
Modern day three teenagers Once upon a time there were three teenagers. Their 18th birthday was coming up and that meant they had to move out of the house. Their mom warned them about a man that has been breaking into houses lately. The first kid, Antonio, bought a new house with a whole bunch of windows. The second one, Johnny, who had an old house with some windows. Finally the third one Justin, lived in a brick house with no windows. One day a random person came to Antonio's house and knocked. Antonio not Knowing who it was didn't answer. So the perplexing man said “open up or I will hunt you down and hurt you”. Antonio answered with “not on my watch” . So he took in a deep breath and SCREAMED as loud as he could
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