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Original Writing
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ORIGINAL WRITING The day progressed into night and we were still playing the same game, I was stuck on the little N, "Nairobi" I shouted into my sister's ear. My sister and I had been playing this game for hours on end; we had already done names of relatives and footballers. As the journey continued we were getting more bored and having nothing to do can make you do very courageous or as in this case very stupid things. "Dad how long before we get home?" I asked. Big mistake, never interrupt my dad during a conversation especially when he is talking about affairs in the mosque. Now that I had asked the question and realised my mistake I was expecting an answer but I got something much worse, SILENCE. You would think I had learnt my lesson but no I asked him again "Dad how long left?" "Usman SHUT UP" My dad roared...
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