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A REMEMBERED PLACE I remember all too well the place known to me as my true home. The last time I was there was when I was ten years old. It was closing in on Christmas Vacation 1991 and my mother said that she would take me. It was approximately around the late teens of December when we boarded our plane. British Airways was the airline of our choice as my mother and I was set …

…the stars above. After only a few minutes later I saw something beautiful in the sky. It may have been my imagination causing me to see an image close to the aurora borealis in the night sky with a shooting star through the sky. I don't know if they saw what I did but I was only pleased to have all of these experiences bestowed upon me in my short stay in Ghana. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ **Bibliography**