I've lived in America for 2 years. Some people make fun of me because I'm from Canada. We're almost the same. I am in 10th grade and live across from this really dirty, ugly building. We were painting my room when I had to go get the pink paint and it was so heavy I dropped it in that ugly bounding. There was so much splatters on it, it honestly didn't look that bad. So I put more on it and suddenly u was in a wonderful wonderland-then my grandma screamed at me to come and I had to go inside she got really angry and said she was finally sending me to milioschool like she always said she wouldI kept putting pIt on it for each day until I had to go to the military school. I was proud of my creation.
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Building up
General FictionA building in a trashy neighborhood helps people bring together and become kne happy neighborhood. Read more to find pit what happens!?!??!!!
