Charles Gamer was always a kind man. He was born in Concord MA at a very young age. All his life he aspired to become a PS major at Gordon College. He had a horrible habit of losing his keys, but his luck would soon run out. On a blistering day in January he was locked out of the Wilson dorm. No one was there so save him, so it was there on the stoop that he froze to death.
The End
1 comment:
Chuck,
Where are your journal entries. Late journals negatively affect your grade. Please catch up.
jf
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