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A book about my life
By
Rayne Sheppard
I was born one day late,on September 25,2004,at 1:02 a.m.
I grew up in numerous places.I survived hurricane Katrina as a baby.My mother,brother,and me than ventured to a quite little town in Tennesee.On my first day of kindergarten I was hiding underground a table,so I was token in for an IQ test.I scored three points below Albert Einstein.That was pretty high for a 6-year-old.I had only a few friends in elementary school.I studied Greece,history,and reading.I was also interested in healing plants and herbs.I still try my best to expand my knowledge in these subjects.
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