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The Liars Club Research Paper

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“The Liars’ Club” Mimic Sunday, December 24th is the day of my death. I feel a warm sensation trickling down my head and through my body. I hear sounds, a siren wailing in the distance, then shouts accompanied with frantic foot steps. But none of that matters anymore as I savor the last moments of my life. I feel no fear as death approaches, only gladness as snowflakes dance in the sky around me and embellish the world in pure white. Snow dances, silencing the sounds around me; hiding the ugliness of the gray clouds hanging overhead. The world becomes still as the snow accumulates a bed sheet on me, as though protecting me; then a growing white light begins to shine into view. They say your life flashes before your eyes before your eyes. At
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