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Personal Narrative: Wild Water
I call front seat! Yeah! Yeah! Since it`s your birthday you get front seat. I can`t wait to go to Wild Water West. Who`s all going? Everyone is going it`s your birthday! Finally, we got there and everyone instantly split up. Mija and I went off, Rayna went with my dad and the boys left together. Me and Mija went to the wavy pool, and I almost drowned. The enormous waves were taking me and other little kids around me down it felt like water was getting in my nose. When Mija found me she asked what happened I told her “I almost died”. Then, we laughed and went to go find my dad to see if he still wanted to go to the boats, as a family! When we found my dad everyone was getting back together.
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