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Creative writing - "Come on! Hurry up they're goanna arrive any minute now!" I shouted as I ran down the corridor holding my girlfriends hand.
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"Come on! Hurry up they're goanna arrive any minute now!" I shouted as I ran down the corridor holding my girlfriends hand. I remember being dragged along like I was nothing to them, bounding side to side. I was surrounded in the dark, suffocating hall filled with row upon row of chairs, where all the people would come in and sit down to listen. As I was about to sit down, it all struck me. I don't want to be in here! I didn't want to be in this stupid field trip. I never even wanted to be here in the play first place! I was forced into it. I wasn't given any choice to whether I wanted to be here or not, from the start it was like as if, "your hear because you choose to be!" but I was never asked if I wanted to drop out. I was...
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