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Published on: 24 Jun 2011 by cookies12389
THe day my uncle died I was 4 I sad I got over it when I learned mircles happed. I was just turning 6 and I was sick on the first day of summer, as i lay with my head pounding I look up at the pink sky in my play room the light reflects in the lamp in all kinds off direction. Most kids see nothing. apostlotly nothing when they look up there. Btu I say something I am diffrent. All that summer I wore black close and back talked to everybody even the baby on the horse i nkingsoopers. I was dark. Christmas came and I got a stuffed monkey, A monkery that changed my life. The monkey was went from my uncle chris in heaven IT ws his spudary script and is perfect sucture with the litte juggling clown he put by all his letters. and it shirt said hugs that is the day a monkey changed kmy life