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The JourneyThe Chill Logan Freight looked at the watch his grandfather had given him two days before he passed away, and saw that it was four thirty five on Saturday, and he was going to be late for his track meet. He opened the third drawer of his oak dresser and pulled out his track shorts. Then he opened the bottom drawer and looked for his track shirt. He ripped all the shirts out of the drawer and threw them on the floor. He realized his orange and white track shirt wasn’t in the drawer. He didn’t even bother picking up any of the shirts, and dashed out of his room and down the old wooden stairs. He made a sharp left turn andThe Journey
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