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The Transformation.  

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The Transformation It was a cold day that Friday morning in Harringtown. The icy cold air was biting the ears of those who braved the unforgiving weather. It was one of those days when nothing seemed to be going right. Firstly, at 7.30 I fell out of bed like a baby the first time it sleeps in its new bed. Then at 8 o'clock I spilt my cornflakes all over my uniform, at 8.30 I realised I needed my P.E. kit for football practice. I felt so clumsy and useless, by 9 o'clock it went too far, this was no joke. I have no idea how this could have happened - this was a real mystery. Maybe it was when we all went to the park, me, John and Mike and did something that was slightly out of the ordinary. Maybe it was my father and his strange experiments he's performing...

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