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Personal Narrative: All About The Bass By Meghan Trainer
Today I went for a walk, and this little fairy came up to me. She asked me if I was feeling sad and wanted to be something else. I said yes because of all the drama at school. So a minute later I became a dog! Then after that I went home, and my mom didn't recognize me. So I had to make her believe it was me.

The first thing I tried was my phone. I pulled out my phone from my room, and typed in my password. Then I got my, that were sitting out in the kitchen, favorite speakers out and set up my phone to my speakers. Once I have that all done, I play "All About The Bass" by Meghan Trainer, and I dance all goofily like I always do. When that was over my mom said, "Mikala dances like that, but anyone can dance like that".

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