ELA Essay
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(wrote these in middle school)
These are the essays that I have turned in to my teacher. The first one, I got a 98 on. Which was supposed to be a 100 but my teacher said it was "too dark". The second one, I got sent down to the office and had to have a talk with my teacher and school social worker. What a joy.
I'm sharing these with you guys only because my best friend wants me to. I hope you enjoy.
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