Personal Narrative: The Special Movement In American History

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Justin, Ramon, Victoria, one after another. They all are presenting their exit project on one of the special movement in American History. Three more people and it was my turn. It was hot summer that and I believe that the air conditioner in the room wasn’t working, but who needs an air conditioner anyway? There was an air conditioner already fitted inside me. I felt like It was winter in Russia. All the veins inside my body stopped delivering blood and all the senses inside my head arguing over who should operate the red button. Here, I am sitting down with all my body hair spiked up and not knowing how to feel. One more person to go then it is my turn. I wish I had supernatural power that I could I use take myself inside the earth and give