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Sunday, January 26, 2014

A short story found in my scriptures.



While I was walking home, I ran to the library to check out a book and use the computer. On my way home, my mom called me and asked, "Where are you?"  I said, "On my way home." When I got home, I saw my doors were locked, and so I got my keys, and put it in the keyhole. Then I saw it was a phony key, so I ran to the Egyptian pyramids and stole King Tuts bow and arrow and ate my apple, then shot the door. And mom came. 

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