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To Kill A Mockingbird-Personal Narrative

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I continue to experience one of the most sweltering summers ever. Jem now had a further anger than he did when he broke his arm. With football just around the corner, he couldn't have been more sure that he would not even be able to play. Since he now had a broken leg, he knew he couldn't even punt or kick for the team. But this ordeal would be omitted on the grounds that his injury would heal. Today’s weather was as hot as a sauna, no one was outside or could possibly go outside. Sitting in the living room with Jem, looking out the window, my brother and I observed the strangest sight. On the street, we examined a man walk out of the Radley house. “Who do you reckon that is?” asked Jem. “I don’t know.” I replied. A peculiar element about the man was that he wore all black. …show more content…

With nothing else to do, we decided to investigate. Jem ran into Atticus’s room and he asked, “Can me an’ Jem go out to play?”. “Alright just be back in time for supper.” voiced Atticus as he coddled one of his books. Quickly running outside we realized that the man would have vanished by now, but luckily enough Jem spied him just as he turned the corner at the boundary of our street and continued down the avenue. Our eyes glanced at each other, the sun was baking on our skin. Running out the door and down the steps, we raced towards the corner. We blew past the Radley place and ran to the corner. Stopping just before turning the corner, as we saw the inexplicable shadow of the man stopped and facing the opposite way, Jem peeked around it. When Jem turned his head back, his face was a bloodless white, and looked as if he had seen a

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