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When I was around 11, I went over to my friends Madi's house in the afternoon and it was going to be a sleepover. We went on a walk and there's like this small forest of trees and there was this really amazing, cool twisted tree. I was a great fort tree! So we gathered some wood and began making steps that lead up the the lowest branch. We made a platform and a wall around half of the platform because we ran out of stuff to support the branches. After like two hours we went home to get some food.

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When we came back to our awesome fort, we noticed some boys hanging around OUR fort. What were they thinking?? Me and Madi charged and told them to leave, but of course they thought it would be funny if they stayed. They started to take down the branches and logs. I got mad and started chucking sticks at them. I was acting like freak. Thankfully that soon left.

That's probably how mad I can get.