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The Blackout – My Story.  

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The Blackout - My Story August 14th, 2003 - I woke up to a beautiful clear sky, the sun shining, hot on my skin. After a beautiful breakfast of waffles and fresh strawberries, it was very clear to me that this day was going to be a lazy one. I decided that I was going to get all of my chores done before lunchtime, so I hopped into the boat and went into Port Carling to pick up a few groceries for my mother, then rushed back. When I arrived back at the cottage, I noticed two boats that weren't any of ours, pulled up to the eastern dock, and beside them was my father's seaplane. I immediately knew that something was going to impede on my original plans. As I came up from the boathouse from the western side of the island, I saw both of my parents...

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