Augustine

Fortunately the widnow is often left open and there is little space needed for my body to wriggle through. After muffling grunts and one yelp, I manage to hang for the outer ledge and drop the small distance between my feet and the ground. "Thwap!" The wood handle of a rake I just landed on hits me squarely in the nose cause my eyes to water and pain to erupts throughout my skull. The commotion causes the dogs to bark and soon my parents are dragging me back in the house and my adventure is over...for the next few years.
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