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Personal Narrative Essay: Our Way Down To Rock Creek

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I HATE snakes! I hate the way they move, I hate the way their tongues flick around. I just hate them! Why? Because bites hurt, so does being squeezed to death. I also have a passionate hatred for anything that slithers. So when we went hiking in Rock Creek one day, I almost had a heart attack. Literally. The alarm woke me up around 7:00. It was a Friday morning and we had a quick 45 minute drive from D.C to Rock Creek, Maryland. I got ready, tossed a couple things in my backpack and was in the car ready to go. This was just a normal weekend for us and it was pretty routine for my family and I to go down to Rock Creek to go hiking. When we arrived, we started our way down to Lake Needwood. The sights, sounds, and smells we experienced in

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