chapter 3: the skyies only get grayer from here

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       As I run to the tundra of Russia , I here mad shouting and crying. When I get there, I'm freezing. I look at my vodaka bottle,its frozen too. I curl up into a ball and fall asleep. I dream about how everyone liked me and nothing bad happens. I wake up. France. " What do you want!?" I said. "I want to become friends." He hands me a bowl of soup. I smell it . its poisoned. I throw it to the ground." You bitch!" I scream . then,I run away. I'm so mad. I can't trust anyone anymore.

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