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Personal Narrative: This Summer
This Summer

This summer was bad. I had a few incidents occur. So the first one was not as bad as the second one. I rode my bike to the Iowa Falls pool. It was a great day just hanging out with my friends and chilling in the cold water. I did multiple things like riding the waterslides and going off the diving boards. I had to leave around five o’clock. Once five o’clock rolled around I packed up my things and headed on my way. I decided to take a shortcut so that I would get home faster. The shortcut was a bike/walking trail. So I was just cruising along until some people appeared out of nowhere. Of course I swerved to avoid hitting them. When this happened I just so happened to be on a bridge and because of my swerving I hit the side rail
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