Personal Narrative: My Pancake

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I decanted the concoction into the skillet, it made a short searing sound and died out. I saw the steam roll of the rich mixture as it began to solidify. I could smell it, it drew me in closer, and I could watch it morph into something tangible and compact. It began turning a beautiful shade of golden brown, it wisped off to white on every end. It was fluffy, and warm to the touch, it was my breakfast. It was my

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