Monday, September 24, 2012

memory bottle

(I'm actually in here... towards the right middle)

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.

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