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Our street is even prettier at sunrise. |
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On the left you can see Bath Iron Works, where Kelson's ship is and where Kelson spends every day. It is just down the street from our house. |
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I love that this park is right across the street from our house! |
A couple of days ago, Kelson was gone, and I was woken up a little before 5:00 in the morning by some mysterious noise in our house. It was 5:00 in the morning, I was awake, I was nervous, and I also had a headache. I wasn't in the best mood. After I had verified that there wasn't, in fact, an intruder in my house, I went downstairs to take some medicine before I went back to bed. When I got downstairs, I noticed that the clouds behind the trees were pink from the sunrise. I had a feeling that the sunrise was beautiful over the river, so I decided to take the opportunity to get dressed and go across the street to the park that overlooks the Kennebec River. After all, I am rarely up at 5:00 in the morning. My mood vastly improved as I watched this beautiful sunrise over the river. It turned out that my early morning was really a blessing rather than an inconvenience. Too bad Kelson wasn't home to share it with me.
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