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Essay Archive - Personal Writing: My Uncle
Personal Writing: My Uncle
On a hot day in the Summer time, my uncle died in the hospital in
Truman, in the town which he had grown up in. My uncle was a common man
who spent his days working , in a little hardware store which he had
worked in for nearly 34 years, fishing, and keeping up on his garden.The
day he died was a day in which he would of usually spent relaxing, fishing,
and drifting of in to his own world, but on this day he drifted away into
a new place which he had never been. My uncle's time had come and gone and
he was now adventuring into new places that hopefully would be as good to
him as life was.
I....
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