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The Legend of Grenada’s Blue Donkey
“I
t’s time to wake up!” Phillip heard his mom
yelling from the kitchen. He briefly opened one
eye, the bedside clock showed 6:38 am. Phillip
groaned and rolled slowly across his bed to peek
out through his window curtain. It was a crimson-
gold morning; the sky was clear. In the distance,
he could see rays of sunlight, rising up over the
hills and painting all the vegetation into shades of
gold and crimson. He loved this time of day.
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