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Personal Narrative: My Experience In A Gang

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We were all seemingly unstoppable, as if any incredible force couldn’t possibly pound us straight into the dirt, just like frail, puny ants, no matter how hard it tried. There were sixteen of us, each with our own viewpoints on the true ’concept’ of a gang. To me, a gang is just a group of people. With a different gang comes a different goal. To others, a gang is a just gathering of kick-ass individuals, who will participate in rumbles and kill without batting an eyelash. Despite being in a gang, I’m not like that at all. Sure, I do join in on the occasional fight or two, but death is a serious matter to me. I don’t want to die, so I sure as hell know that others don’t want to die, either. Some talk about not being afraid of Death himself,

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