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Personal Narrative: My Trip To Branson Missouri
Last summer my family, Morgan, Kamryn, I went to Branson Missouri. We planned on spending a week on the lake then we would go to Silver Dollar city. The day we got there it decided to rain so we just stayed inside all day which was so boring. The next day it cleared up so we went tubing, wakeboarding, and kneeboarding. Later that day me and my Morgan wanted to go to the rope swing and cliff jumping. It was about twenty minutes to the cliffs so we tubed all the way there.
Once we go to the cliffs we jumped into the water and swam to the rocks. The rocks were very slippery since it had rained the day before, we swung on the rope swing for a while. Then I wanted to jump from a higher spot. Next we went up the sketchy wet rocks, as we approached
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