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My brother and sisters are always lazy and never fix their own beds. They always go and play when they are not supposed to. My mother has a very hard time trying to get them to listen but they are too spoiled ad always get away with what they do wrong. I'm the only one that can never get away with anything, since I am the youngest one in our family.
Two years have passed, and now my mother is gone. She was also taken by the butchers and sold in the market. Now there are only me, my brother and sisters. I am always being picked on but I don't take it that hard now that I am older. I just leave them alone and try and do things on my own. I always wish my mother and father were here so that I could be happy and so I w ouldn't be too lonely. Boy is my family going quick! I always wondered why they didn't pick different turkeys to kill, because I really liked my family when we were all here. But I realize now that someday all of us inour family will be gone, because the butcher people in this barn will kill us and send us to the market to be sold. I hate for it to happen to me, because I want to enjoy life and try and have fun for once.
Marshall
Cultural Atlas