The legend of Mr.Smiley
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Last published Fri, Jul 15, 2016
I'm a student at chesterfield middle school.My teachers all love me.But then one bay when me and my friends were goofing off.We all found something that we'll never forget...
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On that day, the sky was clear, the sun warm on the school grounds, and life felt light, full of possibility. My friends and I-each of us so different, yet inseparable-believed nothing could ever tear us apart. We were "The Anarchists," a group of misfits who never quite fit the mold, and that was precisely what made us strong. But gunshots shattered the peace, tearing apart the world as we knew it. In an instant, our little safe haven became a nightmare, and what remains now are only memories-memories of a friendship that even death can't truly end it.
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