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My Name: A Short Story Essay 'Cludo'

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My Name- Everyone has to have a name. My name is Ciara. A name is meant to give you a sense of belonging, it is meant to have value. But my name, it isn't for me. It doesn’t describe me. It wasn’t picked for any particular reason. It means ‘ little dark haired one’. Although, I am not darked haired, nor am I short. I have blonde hair and stand tall. My name is always pronounced wrong. People call me see-air-ah, but do not know I have Irish roots and in Gaelic it's Key-rah. My name isn’t for me. 2. My Toy From Childhood- Cludo. Cludo was a gift I got for my 5th birthday. Cludo was the stuffed pink poodle that I dragged around with me everywhere from the moment I got it. Cludo came to bed with me, Cludo ate dinner with me, Cludo came to my

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