Personal Narrative: The Medium-Sized Body Of Water

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I walk alongside the watershed filled with the bewitching hue of the sheen across the medium-sized body of water. I walk this path every day on the way home and I had noticed the change the water had taken within the last few months. I still regret not saying anything to anyone, maybe if I had we wouldn’t be in this situation. Instead of saying anything to anybody I decided to figure everything out on my own. I had to come up with a plan to do something, and I had to figure it out soon. The more I thought about it, the more I doubted that only one kid could fix the situation. Even though I had doubt I still tried to think of something I could do, I was sure the water wasn’t potable, by animals or humans! One day, when I walked by there were

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