Boo Radley
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One morning, I was waking up from my cold, hard bed. I was thinking to myself, until I heard a *THUMP* like something landed hard on the front lawn. When I peered outside, I saw little Jean-Louise Finch coming out of an old tire, she looked like she was about to vomit all over the yard. I was laughing so hard, it was so funny to see her come out of the tire like that. Soon after Jean-Louise came out of the old tire, young Jeremy Finch and some boy came along too. These kids always playing there silly games, made me feel happy and joyful inside.
Soon later that same day, I could see the children just wandering around on their front yard, looking bored with nothing to do. But a couple minutes later I could see the kids outside our house playing a reenactment of some sort. I saw one of them holding a pair of scissors and started stabbing one another, so then it suddenly hit me that they were acting out what happened when I stabbed my dad. I was