One little Dove

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I look out the window of my school, I see a winter white dove with grey tips on the wings. it stares in at me, like its telling me to follow it. I stare at it for the rest of class. I notice the clock ticking, it's two minutes until we head to home. The teacher called my name. "Do you have an answer Meredith?" The teacher called out.

"What?" I said because I did'nt listen. Suddenly the bell rang.

I was heading home until the little dove came upon me. I jerked back. The dove wouldn't move out of my way. It had a gold line going acrossed its neck, and a gold line on both of it's wings. I knew it was telling me to follow it, so I did.

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