Personal Narrative: Drifting

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I never thought that people would whisper behind my back. Through the hallways, I strolled to the familiar, lush field with large trees for recess. Then, the biggest, meanest bully on campus steps directly in front of me, blocking my exits. He and his gang begin to insult me, and I don't like their tone of voice. Just when I turn my back, he slams me into the hard ground. I leaped to my feet, and sprinted across the field. Glancing back, Isee that they are pursuing me. I scurried up a tree and clung there for the rest of

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