
It was a normal night. People were running around the house like wild animals. Dinner is served my mom screamed though out the house. On the table I saw sausages and more food. I went to the kitchen to get a sharper knife than the one that was on my plate. When I had gotten the knife I walked back to the table. I was holding the knife by the handle. As I turn around the corner my two year old brother ran right past the blade of the knife. The blade of the knife had missed his head my milometers. Right after that had happened I had thought of would could have been a catastrophe. I noticed that as you get older you have more responsibility.

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