Personal Narrative: Lake Village

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I live in a small town named Lake Village .I don’t actually live in the town, I live out in the country.In a brick red house.Living out in the country is more fun to me because , my house is located where you can do mostly anything.For example, me and my friends can ride 4 wheelers without anybody saying things to us.Or shoot our guns and kill animals .Me and my friends have our own place beside my house where there we can have fun.

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