my sister Meghan looked up my tree. his name was branchy. then the dinner bell rang. her eyebrows wiggled. she said follow me I said ok but instead I walked out to the dock and watched the fish swim. they are free, I thought I also thought I bet they don't have twelve other brothers and sisters. I really didn't want to go back to school next week, middle school. I am the youngest. darn. I knew I was missing baked potatoes (my favorite, another darn.) but it was a clear dark night. I dug my telescope out of the garage and held it out in front of my eye, walking up to the dock again. I tripped and fell on my face; Luke laughed at me. my telescope lay on the ground, the glass cracked. I picked it up and looked out down the road. jus then a black caravan truck with the white words UNDERTAKER: FREE SERVICE shining on it I remembered. John. That's why I had been in my tree in the first place.
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