Charlie Brown 12
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SUNDAY, DECEMBER, 13TH IT WAS A NORMAL BORING DAY AT SMALL TOWN.
The sunrise slowly awoken the neighborhood. As the day finally started. Charlie Brown’s clock ringed loudly. Charlie groaned as he reached over from his bed to stop the loud alarm. “Ugh.. Sundays.” Charlie muttered under his breath, clearly exhausted. He walked over to the bathroom, and got ready to take a shower.