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The orange truck is in the middle of the forest. He's red in some spots where he isn't quite faded all the way yet. He has a few dents, scratches, and places where the paint has peeled off, but he still is very beautiful. Someone has left him out here, but he still keeps one eye open waiting for someone to rescue him. He watches the sun move through the sky, the trees swaying in the breeze waiting just waiting. He has made some new friends not cars or trucks like his old friends, but the blades of grass that are lying next to him have come to know him very well. Story by Miss Darien Rodriguez Mrs. Bowman's 7th Grade English class Sept. 20, 2006 |
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