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Original Wrtiting It was a warm, Summer's evening. From outside I could hear shouting from the children playing football. I was alone at home. I was lying down on my bed reading my book. This book was really interesting. I was nearing the end of the book and everytime I turned a page I hoped that this ever lasting story would never end. It seemed to me that nothing could ever disturb this tranqulity. Suddenly, I jumped at the unexpected ring of the phone. I answered the phone and said, "Hello". On the other end was a woman with a crackling voice. She asked me, "Is this Amanda?" and I said, "No I am sorry I think you've got the wrong number". Immediately after U put down the phone there was a knock on the door. Disturbed again I rushed to the door. It was David my boring next door neighbour. He always tells...

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