Adventure
Submitted by cayman on October 2, 2008
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Adventure
When I was a young boy, I tend to be very mischievous. I remember I enjoyed playing with anything that I could get my hands on, from an actual toy to my favorite a screwdriver. I remember that I would always get into trouble when I decided to go toy hunting, but there is one thing that happened to me that I think stands over some of my other experiences. It is a memory that I’m going to write about that I have never been able to get out of my mind.
This experience happened to me on a Sunday afternoon at my house in Mexico, I remember I was around 4 to 5 years old. I was very bored that Sunday afternoon, my sister was sitting in the living room watching TV and my...
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