Friday, May 26, 2006

danielle lewis

Even though I am much older, I still remember the time I got caught walking in the street. My family called the police. Everyone that lived on the block was looking for me. I was actually hiding under my friend grandmother’s porch. My friend found me. She told her grandmother were I was, she took me home and I thought that I was in trouble, But all my family was crying and very happy to see me again.

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