Alana Tindle
Tuesday, January 10, 2012
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My dad's hazel eyes gleamed in the dim light, his bony body shaked with anticipation, his teeth grinded loudly. He repeated his words that he has got something to tell. I knew it was a promotion to his iggnorant job.
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