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It was hard. It really was. Aurora's knife never even struck the board, didn't even get stuck in the ground when it bounced off. Just kind of made a thud, bounced off and landed parallel with the ground. Ivory was better. She put a lot more effort into it than we did. She pulled her hand back instead of extending it like Mark did and got it stuck in the fence more than anything else. Mark said she was good, she just had to figure our how to aim like that. And me.... well, I decided it was stupid after 4 throws and refused to throw it again. It wasn't until Aurora said she was hungry and Ivory went inside that Mark came to me with the knife and handed it to me. "Once more." He stated and put the knife in my hand and moved to stand behind me. He used my arm as little levers. He pulled on

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