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      <title>Fine Vocabulary Period 2 by Erica Rivera</title>
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      <pubDate>2016-09-29 12:19:50 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Vocabulary</title>
         <author>erivera5</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Convey, Gracious, Vain, Noble, Reminisce, Technician, Narrow, Ordinary</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-09-29 16:15:55 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Husein&#39;s Story</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Long long ago lived a noble warrior his name was Bob. Most people thought he was a ordinary person, that's job was a technician. One day a woman named Jill she was thought to be a very gracious person, or so they thought......one day she was walking and saw Bob she went up to him and told him to go to the park when they reached there she turned into a witch. Bob took out his sword and they started battling . It was a long battle, but Jill fell in love with Bob. They lived happily ever after. THE END</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-09-29 18:01:15 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Camilo&#39;s story</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Once there was a boy named Shawn. He spoke very<strong> emphatically </strong>to hiscousin when he was <strong>reminiscing</strong> the time when he and his friends were in the car and crashed. His friends were badly injured but he was fine. Shawn was very <strong>magnanimous</strong> and took his friends to the hospital. He was trying to <strong>convey</strong> to the nurse that his friends were hurt, but the nurse would not believe him. Then another nurse came and told him to come in and that she would help his friends. She made sure everything was perfect. Shawn thought she was very <strong>conscientious</strong></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-09-29 18:01:16 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Alesha&#39;s Story</title>
         <author></author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Once apon a time there was a girl named Amanda. She was not as <strong>ordinary</strong> as everyone else. Her parents didn't have a car. Amanda also didn't have shoes, so she had to painfully walk to school. There was a girl named Grace. She was <strong>gracious</strong> to Amanda. She would always help Amanda with her books and help her with homework. One day Grace gave Amanda shoes. Until one day Grace had to move away to Washington State.&nbsp; There was a girl named Skylar. All of her friends called her spiket. sister was Casandra. She was very <strong>magnanimous</strong>. Amanda thought that Casandra and Skylar were very different. Skylar tried to <strong>emphaticly</strong> <strong>convey</strong> to<strong> </strong>Amanda that she should join the cheer team ,but Amanda <strong>reminiscently</strong> remembered that her best friend Jessica was in cheer but she feel and broke her arm and leg. We went to the hospital and the doctor was not very <strong>conscientious</strong>. He left a small needle in her arm! She had to go through the surgery all over again. Then she realized that Jessica had loved cheer and wanted her to do it too before Amanda moved to Arkansas. She developed the courage to do it and agreed to Skylar. Amanda had so much fun. THE END! </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-09-29 18:01:27 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Sean&#39;s Story</title>
         <author></author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>In a land far far away, Peter Parker and Donald Trump went on a journey to a place that was wonderful. They called it Wonderland. although the place was wonderful, the way there was dangerous. Especially since they weren't very <strong>magnanimous</strong> because every week they would pretend to give the homeless money but they took the money afterwards. Donald Trump was running for president, so most of the people he took from chant <strong>emphatically, " </strong>Parker not Trump!" because Peter was running against Trump. So, anyways on the way to Wonderland in the limo, Peter was <strong>conveying</strong> the fact the Donald wasn't very <strong>conscientious. </strong>So, when the limo got to Wonderland, they hoped out and in Parker's speech, he <strong>reminisced</strong> about when Trump gave then took money. Then Trump got arrested and lost the elect</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-09-29 18:02:14 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>ADEN THE bird feeder...</title>
         <author></author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>One bird feeding day a <strong>magnanimous</strong> lady wanted to help Aden feed the vultures however the vultures did not like the lady and tried to <strong>convey </strong>her to leave. She was very sad so the next day when Aden was feeding the pelicans and she asked to come back. So Aden let her in she started&nbsp; <strong>reminiscing</strong> about how yesterday the vultures had conveyed her to leave. "GIVE ME WATER!" said a vulture<strong> emphatically</strong>. Aden was surprised that the pelican was that rude so he gave it water and kicked him out. The next day a very <strong>conscientious</strong> woman let herself into Aden's backyard and fed every bird there and gave each one the exact amount of seeds for each bird. Aden thanked her and the magnanimous lady also left. The bird feeding end. &nbsp; ¯\_(ツ)_/¯</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-09-29 18:02:58 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Zaara&#39;s Story</title>
         <author>zlacewala1230</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>There once was a boy named Harry Potter who was in slytherin and was very mean to a <strong>magnanimous </strong>boy named Draco Malfoy who was in Gryffindor. One day Mal foy wa<strong>s reminiscing</strong> the time when his parents were killed be Ttromredlov. Harry fathers name was Voldemort and he would always make fun of Malfoy. Once Malfoy told Harry to back of <strong>emphatically</strong>. Harry's friends Nor and Enoimreh would make fun of Malfoys friends <strong>conveying</strong> that they were fat. They were always <strong>conscietious</strong> about there size.<br>Twenty Years Later<br>Harry appoligized about his horrible behavior when he was young. They both had sons and they turned to be best friends.......<br>PS they were both is Slytherin because Slytherin is better......</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-09-29 18:03:13 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Ike&#39;s Story</title>
         <author></author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>It was an ordinary day... something suspicious was going on. I am in a narrow pathway... no light, no sound, nothing. Very creepy. I knew something was going on. You must be wondering what my name is. Sorry, it is classified. I am a noble man, I can't tell my secrets. If I do, I have to kill you, and it won't be pretty. I am on a mission to stop a bomb. I am sneaking in as a technician to "fix" a computer glitch. Those stupid idiots won't even know what hit them. Oh, did I mention I'm not alone? I have a companion with me. He is a <strong>conscientious</strong> man. He is very focused person and doesn't quit till the job was done. So when I need him to do something, I don't have to say something to him <strong>emphatically. </strong>After we discussed our plan, we were going to blow up enemy base. We were <strong>reminiscing </strong>about the last time we did something like this. We figured out that we were to go ether on air or underground. I tried to <strong>convey</strong> to him that underground would be better because they<br>won't see us coming and we needed to get into the headquarters anyways. He is liking my plan. I'll need to disguise him as a <strong>magnanimous </strong>pizza delivery guy. I really hope this will work, in fact I know this will work. Wish me luck, but I don't think I'll need it. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯<br><br>To be continued...</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-09-29 18:03:32 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Jillian</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Last Sunday was my grandmother's birthday. I was<strong> reminiscing</strong> about how my mom and I would have thrown her a surprise party for' her 90th birthday, so I went out there to visit her. As soon as i got there I wanted to go back because everything kept rushing in, all the emotions and I just said <strong>emphatically, "</strong>STOP". And i started crying. Everyone came rushing toward me trying to <strong>convey</strong> to me everything was going to be fine, but it wasn't. When everyone was saying things about here i went up and  i described her as <strong>magnanimous, </strong>but she was more she was <strong>conscientious </strong>she would have wanted my funeral  to be perfect. She was <strong>gracious </strong>and generous and would want me to be happy. I love her!</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-09-29 18:03:52 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Samantha&#39;s B Story</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Once upon a time there was a girl named Ashley, she was very <strong>magnanimous </strong>and spent a lot of time helping others. Also, she usually spent her time <strong>reminiscing</strong> about the past. She would often daydream, and get bad grades in class. Her friends would try to <strong>emphatically </strong>&nbsp;<strong>convey </strong>&nbsp;her to start paying attention in class. Her friends were very <strong>conscientious.</strong> So eventually, Ashley stopped daydreaming and passed all her classes.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-09-29 18:03:58 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Chelsea&#39;s Story</title>
         <author></author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>This is the story of a girl. The girl was named Skylar. This girl named Skylar was what everybody called perfect. When she walked and talked it was gracious. she was <strong>conscientious</strong> with the work she did in school. Always checking over her work more than twice. In school she loved to <strong>convey</strong> all the stories she wrote for her class to listen and enjoy to. She spoke <strong>emphaticly</strong> when it came to serious things like grades to her friends to help them in school. When Skylar and her friends were not so busy the would <strong>reminisce</strong> about all the times they had together as friends. Skylar loved her friends because they were all so<strong> magnanimous</strong> to her and made her feel special when they help other people with problems they had.&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-09-29 18:04:00 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Peter&#39;s Story</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Once upon a time there was a little boy named Harold and is a very <strong>magnanimous </strong>person because he likes to help<strong> convey</strong> people to follow their dreams. When Harold was walking in the forest he was <strong>reminiscing</strong> about the time when he saw a baby dragon in this forest. The baby dragon liked to <strong>emphatically</strong> fly around the forest but&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-09-29 18:05:10 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Samuel Bradley</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Once apon a time&nbsp; there was a <strong>magnanimous</strong> Bill 9 the science guy who would help everybody with there problems. Every time he goes near a pool he <strong>reminisce</strong> about him swimming when he was a little but that changed because<strong>&nbsp;</strong>now his mother is dead and his aunts <strong>emphatically </strong>tell him to chop wood and start the fire. He was very <strong>conscientious</strong> about his work so the aunts didn't find out the parts he missed. He also tried to <strong>convey</strong> to them saying, "the beach isn't that far we can take the bus there!"</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-09-29 18:06:26 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Isabella&#39;s Story</title>
         <author>erivera5</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/erivera5/vocabstories/wish/129787728</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>The leaves of the palm tree waved in the sky, the wind brushing them as the sun slowly went down. "It's quite a scene, isn't it?" I glanced over my shoulder and I saw my dad. I nodded quietly. "So, how do you like Miami?" I shrugged. "Come on, it's fun, admit it."He said.<br>"Yeah. At least mom likes it." My mom was a <strong>magnanimous</strong> person, always donating to charity, helping the poor. She didn't deserve this. She didn't. "I'm sorry that it's ruining it for you." He said, looking at me. "It's not fair...she doesn't deserve cancer..."I said, holding back a small tear.<br>"We all <strong>reminisce </strong>when she was healthy..."My dad replied, blinking slowly at me. "It's not the same!" I cried, now burying my face into my dad's shirt. He wrapped his arm around me and attempted at comforting his daughter, <strong>conveying</strong> so much sadness. That's life, though, is it not? I looked up at my dad and sighed. "Okay. I'll be happy.<br>I'll try." I brushed back my hair and wiped my eye, a frown still plastered to my face. "Come on ladybug, up for an ice cream before we go?" He said. I brightened a little bit at the prospect, and nodded. "Just remember, you're a <strong>conscientious</strong> student, with your great grades, and you're a good person. It <em>will</em> be okay. Mother will be very, very proud of you." He said it with an <strong>emphatic </strong>hint to his voice, and I stood up, and we walked to the nearest ice cream store, clouded by sadness of the future, but with a little bit of hope and happiness hovering over them.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-10-11 13:17:47 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Sebastian&#39;s story</title>
         <author>erivera5</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/erivera5/vocabstories/wish/129787824</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>It was an <strong>ordinary </strong>day in lala land there was a queen named lala<br>and so many people would<strong> reminisce </strong>and <strong>convey</strong> to each other each other the <strong>magnanimous</strong> things she would do for others, then out of no were there she was lala our queen, attention everyone she said <strong>emphatically</strong> i'd never be here if it weren't for my<strong> conscientious</strong> mother she is the one who brought me here who taught me everything I no my kindness my nobility and I've decided to hand my throne to my mother.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-10-11 13:18:00 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Valentina&#39;s Story</title>
         <author>erivera5</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I breathe in slowly. "Still alive?", I ask myself. Maybe. That lightning strike really took a toll on me. Now you might be wondering how I ended up in this position. well it's a long story so sit back, and enjoy the ride. It all started the first day of school. I was by my locker, almost ready to meet my friends in the band room for lunch. That's when the guy&nbsp; showed up. A boy in a black hood, black pants, and black shoes. The large hood provided enough shade to cover his entire face. Suspicious. Not meaning to make it sound this way, I said "Hello?", very <strong>emphatically</strong>. This is the moment my life turned around. The strange boy handed me a book. Blood red cover. No title. I open it to the table of contents and find important dates in my life, and next to them the glorious thing that happened to me that day. As my eyes scrolled the page, I <strong>reminisced </strong>about the olden days. When life was carefree and there was no stress. I turn to the last page of the table of contents and find the last chapter. "November 3, 2017: Death". That is only a year from now. What? How does this book know my whole life? This entire situation was crazy. I turn to the boy to ask what is going on, just to find he is gone. I go to the band room to find my friends. They're very <strong>magnanimous</strong>, after all they might dedicate some time to help. I try to <strong>convey</strong>&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-10-11 13:18:23 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Mia&#39;s Story</title>
         <author>erivera5</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>When I was in elementary school, I lived in a small town in Maine. I always <strong>reminisce </strong>about the volleyball team I played on, the drama plays or musicals I would star in, and the chorus I would sing in at church. But ever since we moved to Pennsylvania, and I started high school, everything is different. In school I was <strong>conscientious </strong>and focused, but that's history, so my parents think. I try so hard to <strong>convey</strong> to them that I try hard in school, but they just think I'm a slacker. "I hate high school!" is what I <strong>emphatically</strong> said to parents after they told me that I had grown an attitude ever since school started. They tell me how <strong>magnanimous</strong> I used to be. I wish everything would go back to the way it used to be.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Shane&#39;s Story</title>
         <author>erivera5</author>
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         <pubDate>2016-10-11 13:18:42 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Shane&#39;s </title>
         <author>erivera5</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/erivera5/vocabstories/wish/129788158</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Once upon a time...<br><br>There was once a boy who had superpowers. His name was Shane. He was able to control and create fire. One day while fighting the evil Crino he was <strong>reminiscing</strong> about the time when he got his superpowers. One day he was walking down the street with his mother and she was being <strong>magnanimous</strong> by donating clothes to the homeless people. All of a sudden he had heard something. His mother heard too but she said <strong>emphatically</strong> "No you have to help me donate these clothes to the homeless shelter you can not check it out". He <strong>conveyed</strong> to her that it would be real quick and it wouldn't take long . She agreed and said okay hurry up. Shane went to the alley where he heard the noise and checked the alley. He didn't see anything. He was very <strong>conscientious</strong> though and checked over and over looking to see what was there. It turned out to be a gas pipe leaking some harmful radiation. Apparently some of the radiation got on Shane but he didn't notice and went home. He was eating when all of a sudden shot fire out of his hand. What's happening his mom said. I don't know Shane answered back and said i don't know. Actually wait a minute he said some radiation may have got on me and i didn't notice. I have superpowers now he said and that was the day he started fighting crime.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-10-11 13:18:44 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Camila&#39;s Story</title>
         <author>erivera5</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>One afternoon I was in my bed <strong>reminiscing</strong> about the time I went to North Carolina 3 years ago.When we got in the hotel there was a gentlemen <strong>conveying</strong> us that we can go to eat breakfast from 7:15 to 10:00.He then took us to a lady that was being <strong>magnanimous</strong> helping us get to our room.When my brother and I step a foot in the room he&nbsp; <strong>emphatically</strong> told me "don't touch the bed I'm sleeping on."My mother was being really <strong>conscientious</strong> checking that everything was clean and well organized.After that long trip we were all tired and we went to bed and fell asleep for the next day.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-10-11 13:19:06 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Lukes Story #2</title>
         <author>erivera5</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Xavier looked out his bedroom window, <strong>reminiscing</strong> about the fun he had with his old friends: Harambe, Doggo, and Pepe. But those better times were left in Brooklyn. Xavier's family had moved to Salem, Oregon. You see, Xavier's mother was a <strong>magnanimous</strong> kind of person, always moving around to the newest homeless shelter every year or so. Xavier's dad taught a physics&nbsp; class at Harvard, so he always had to stay <strong>conscientious</strong>. This eventually all payed off, because he receive a large paycheck every month or so. Xavier trudged down the stairs to see his mother. "Mom", Xavier said <strong>emphatically</strong>, "I wanna go back to Brooklyn. All my friends are there." Xavier's mother looked at him, <strong>conveying</strong> sadness. "So are all my friends, baby. Look on the bright side... You'll make new ones!" She smiled hopefully, and eventually he<em> did</em>&nbsp;make new friends, and lived happily ever after. LEL TEH END</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-10-11 13:19:51 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Sabrina Story</title>
         <author>erivera5</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>It was an ordinary day at home trying to draw books very detailed. It was very difficult, one day this very<strong> magnanimous</strong> kid named Johnny was trying to<strong> convey</strong> to her that you need periods, commas, and capital letters. Shawn still didn't understand so Johnny <strong>emphatically </strong>still tried to teach him. Johnny was <strong>reminiscing </strong>on how his older brother Damian had tried to teach him how to write a book. Damian was a very<strong> conscientious</strong> person because he didn't like having any mistakes and he wanted to know everything was perfect.&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-10-11 13:20:14 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Samantha M. story 2 </title>
         <author>erivera5</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/erivera5/vocabstories/wish/129789549</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>One day a<strong> magnanimous</strong> queen went to her kingdoms orphan shelter.When she finally  got there she was very <strong>empathetic</strong> and stressed thinking of how these  children have no place to stay . So she<strong> conveyed</strong> them to stay in very nice villigers homes . After she was&nbsp; <strong>reminisceing</strong> on how she was an orphan too once in this very same shelter and was very <strong>conscientious</strong> with her discripition of the story .But the same thing happened to her&nbsp;a very nice family took her in and that happened to be the Queen and King of the kingdom.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-10-11 13:21:37 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Alyson&#39;s story </title>
         <author>erivera5</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>&nbsp;There was a very <strong>magnanimous</strong> girl named Emilie she would always give canned food to the homeless people on her street. She would also <strong>convey</strong> to the homeless people that they should never give up on finding a home. Emilie would not stop r<strong>eminiscing </strong>about the time she didn't give up when she was having a hard time. Some of the homeless people did not believe that they would every find a home so Emilie said <strong>emphatically </strong>that they can never give up and to always believe in your self. But she was very <strong>conscientious &nbsp;</strong></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-10-11 13:24:08 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Bob, the man who ate raw fish by Alejandro Romero </title>
         <author>erivera5</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/erivera5/vocabstories/wish/129794800</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Once upon a time there lived this <strong>conscientious</strong> man who used to <strong>emphatically convey </strong>&nbsp;to people that eating raw fish was good but one day he had major diarrhea from the raw fish and he started to <strong>reminisce </strong>about the time he told people to eat raw fish and notice how dumb that was until a <strong>magnanimous</strong> man who donated to food charities told him that he was going to die if he kept eating raw fish and then he finally stopped. The end.<br><br><br></div><div><br><br></div><div><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-10-11 13:33:02 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>summer</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>In the small town of boring Oregon(a real place) a girl by the name of Christina visited her creepy aunt and uncle for summer break.Christina did not want to be here she wanted to go the pool with her friends. But no matter how much she <strong>conveyed</strong> to her parents they forced her to go.When she saw&nbsp; her aunt and uncle for the first time her thought was “eww” they were wearing matching overalls and checkered shirt. “That is totally out of season” she thought. They <strong>emphatically</strong> talked to her like she was at boot camp. They reminisced about their&nbsp; glory&nbsp; days in high school which made her want to snore. But her summer got a whole lot better when she met her cousins they were older than her they worked at the local animal shelter feeding and taking care of animals she thought that was very<strong> magnanimous</strong> that she loved and cared for all animals even if they were the ugly ones. Her cousins were very<strong> conscientious</strong> about their work they tried to make every thing perfect and usually<strong> conveyed </strong>their bosses to get new equipment. She visited the shelter and when summer was over she did not want to say goodbye but she could not wait to come back&nbsp; &nbsp;</div><div><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-10-11 13:41:41 UTC</pubDate>
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