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Student Story Written by Mika Nishitani

14/02/2017

“Please stop,” Paper screamed.

The shredder was coming closer little by little.

“I'm not filled with words yet, my back is still white!”

“Look! Look!”

“Oh my gosh! People say 'Recycle Recycle' but throw away us so easily.” 

“Oh it's coming! If I go through this it's the end.

People don't know we are alive!”

“Bye my body‥”