Personal Narrative: My Action

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My Action Movie The tips of my toes touch the cold, wooden stairs, I see what's left of the old abandoned movie theater. The seats are broken, them machines are all rusty and there is one huge pile of glass in the middle of the floor. When I get to the bottom of the stairs I feel this cold chill. When I turn around, I find this 9 foot tall giant. I had so many questions that I didn't have time to answer. Then I make a decision to jump out of the broken window. As I hit the ground, I was sure that I had twisted my ankle, but I had no time to think. I got on my bike and peddled as fast as I could. Which wasn't very fast because my foot and ankle hurt really bad. Then I run into that 9 foot monster again, but this time head a knife. I didn't

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