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I would bottle up the memory of when I went to my first
ALIVE concert. It would smell like the fair (so with fries, smoothies, and
chicken) and rain. I had the best time with my friends from my church. We got
there we set up tents, played in the lake, went to seminars, but most of all,
the concerts. We had a great time being ourselves and danced like no one was
watching, which is funny because hundreds of people probably were watching. It rained
but we didn’t care we ran all around and splashed in puddles and we got Mowie Wowies,
a smoothie (there really good!). I camped all week and I’ve never done that
before. When I open that bottle I expect to be drenched in fair fries and rain.

