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Adventure is Out There


The crisp cold wakes me by nipping my nose. The sleepiness leaves me from my head to my toes. I look at the clock and groan so loud. It’s 7 o’clock it’s time to get up now. But instead of readying myself just yet, I spend a moment checking the notifications I get. Each morning, you see, I have this routine. Look at what is on my Facebook feed! I see a memory when I hiked a mountain. And look, there’s a picture of me in a fountain. All these memories make me reminisce Back to all the adventures I remember and miss. Say, why don’t I go to Mexico next fall! Well I can’t when there’ s nothing in my bank account at all. So I get up and get ready very, very fast. So I can make enough money for my vacations to last. Foundation, lipstick, mascara, and blush Brushing my hair, I hate that I rush! I realize before I head out the door, I can’t find my keys! Oh they’re on the floor. I know school is important, and also work too. Because not only do they help make my dreams come true, But they teach me how to live such a peaceful life Full of adventures of all different kinds! Every morning I remember my dreams of different places, Where I can travel and live in all sorts of places. That is why I get up in the morning. So my life isn’t full of things that are boring.
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