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    James and Alex ran around the yard, laughing and shrieking. Alex had the hose and was chasing James, who darted around, evading the spray. Alex was trying to run and keep his thumb over the end to get a good, strong spray, which was made all the more difficult by James's dodging and weaving. It didn't make for precision aiming, and both boys were equally wet.     The sun shone brightly into the yard as the two boys chased each other around. It was summer, and the weather was perfect for swim trunks and hose tag.     James shrieked again as Alex managed to land a jet of water squarely on his back. He dodged around the swing set, then cut

       Bobby was always into the circus. Just the fun atmosphere, he was mystified. It was a place of freedom, people go, and have fun. It doesn't matter who, from all walks of life. It showed togetherness, even with all the circus freaks. Bobby felt a sense of belonging, he even made friends with the carnies, they all knew him, and cared about him.       They even helped him with physics homework. Trust me when I say the circus is the perfect place to learn physics. Gravity and momentum from the gymnasts, and power and energy from the strength acts. The only thing was that the laws of physics never seemed to apply to the clowns, even thoug