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Personal Narrative: Animal Athletic Game
When I was a child, I was bringing up by my grandmother. My parents went other places to make live, and I stayed at home lived with my grandma. I sleep with her every night, and she always told me some interesting stories compiled by herself. I really like her stories, I cannot forget the story called Animal Athletic Game, which described many different animals are tending athletic game in the forest.Every night in 365 days, I asked my grandma tell stories to me, and I went dream with her voice.

However, five years later, when I was 6 years old, my parents come back home and set up my own room. It is also the time I should go primary school. So, I move out from my grandma's house, and live with my parents until now. Fortunately, if there's

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