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Who Is Dally: A Narrative Fiction

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We had been so bored finished half the baloney, and nearly finished our whole pack of weeds, Johnny had promised to pick up more supplies in a couple of days, I had felt sick, when a toe nudged me in the ribs,” Glory,” a familiar voice had said,” He looks different with his hair like that.” It was Dally, I rolled over, rubbed my eyes real sleepy like yawning, finally I blinked, I nearly blew Dally’s eardrums out when I yelled,” Hey, Dally!”He yelled back,” Hey Ponyboy,” he looked down at me,” or should I say sleeping beauty?” Ponyboy had thought he would never see or imagine the day when he would be so happy to see Dallas Winston, but that day had come. As excited as I was to see Dally I knew it only meant one thing, contact with the outside world everything had become real and very vital. I immediately abused what I just had recieved and asked,” How’s Sodapop? Are the fuzz after us? …show more content…

Is Darry alright?Do the boys .We had gone back to the church leaving after a long needed big meal and found that the church was up in flames, we immediately thought that one of us had left a weed lite and it burned the old church up, we had already felt guilty but then we heard the screech of a mother who was yelling for her young boy, if that wasn’t enough there was multiple children inside and we went running for the church, and Dally had tried to stop us but I pulled away from his grip, we pulled child after child out even the ones that kicked and hit us the we just wanted to through back in the fire, and as Johnny had thrown the last one out the window a burning log fell on Johnny’s back and knocked him

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