Unformatted text preview: tenses. The salty-sweet smells of giant turkey legs and funnel cakes wash over me. The excitement of childhood pulls at the corners of my mouth, this feeling, unlike the deep fried treats and rickety rides, is priceless. Rob exhales for the first time as the chair began its decent towards the muddy grass below. We hop down one at a time from our swing, warmed by promises of apple cider. I never want to grow up....
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This note was uploaded on 01/05/2012 for the course CRW 210 taught by Professor Staff during the Spring '11 term at University of North Carolina Wilmington.
- Spring '11