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After many years I turned 7, I set off on a journey. A journey to save my hometown. I had to cross the road that separates the desert from the city.


As I put my foot on the road … “ Yow! Hot Hot burning hot.” I yipped. The road was risky.
“Hey dude fly across the road!” A bird piped. That was risky also, I had no clue how to fly, so I speed ran across the road.

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