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Alex started up this car, he could feel the seat vibrate as the started kicked the motor on. He hit the garage door opener that hangs on his visor. He pulled out into the drive way he glanced down at his watch he had to tilt it so he could see the hands on it. He started out for his grandfathers house as he drove by the school a little girl sliding down the slide screaming at the top of her lungs. The weather that day was dry but it was very windy, the wind howled like a pack of wolves deep in the mountains. As Alex was pulling up to his grandfathers house he watched the the old mans arms trembling and could tell his muscles were on fire, Alex pulled in quick to help his grandfather. When the boys got the groceries inside they headed down the hallway in to the living room as we got in there his stupid cat scared me with its meow that makes me cringe every time I hear it. I slowly sat down on the couch and grandpa plopped into his chair as a book from the bookcase came tumbling down and made a terrible rumble when it hit the floor. Alex though it had been a pretty weird day but at least he was spending it with his grandfather.

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