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Personal Narrative: My Bike
So there I was thinking what can I do then I was like hey I have my bike in the garage so I went and I got the bike. My parents always said not to go down the hill but I was a young kid and what kid listens to his parents about a thing like that. So there I was riding my bike around the house having all kinds of fun like kids do. I have hills around the house but not like the steep hill that I was going to go down later in the day. The hill that I was going to go down was like a mountain to me and nothing I have went down
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