CONTINUE THE STORY WITH ONE PARAGRAPH: The beginning of the story is: My heart was swelled with pride. No one could tell me a thing. I had done it. What others couldnt, I had and...

I succeeded. I triumphed. I prevailed. No matter how put it, it meant that I came out on top. I was an elephant and they were a tiny ant. All it took was a tiny squish and they were toast. I cook literally have them for breakfast.

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I was devastated, I had nowhere to go! I was helpless, miserable even. But yet I saw a sign to pick up my everything, and get it together. If anything I could be traumatised, but no, I wouldn't let myself be troubled. All I saw was a big city right in my face. I didn't know what to expect, but I moved along with my day. Then It hit me, a big piece of- something! Concussion hit my brain and I went into a coma, next thing I know, i'm in a bed...and the rest is history. FIN

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b. he wants to keep from being identified by former masters.

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from the count of monte cristo there are two synonyms of the word “grotto”. these words are chamber and cavern.