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modou sambFalse Teethhis name is Hamidou. He lives in Dakar, Senegal. He has a canoe. Sometimes,he goes fishing with a net, but he also carries people and goods across theriver. He likes his job, and he always has a happy smile on his face. One day, hisfriend Saliou and I came to see him. Saliou has a big shop in Dakar and a small shopon his side of the river. We need to cross the river all the time. He is the richest manin the village. He has false teeth with gold in them, so he smiles all the time.“I need to go to Sandiniery,” he said. “Can you take me now?”“Yes,” Hamidou said. “Get in.”In the middle of the river, Saliou became sick. He opened his big mouth.“Oooooh,” he said. And his teeth fell out of his mouth into the river. He looked veryfunny. Hamidou and I started to laugh. His teeth!He shouted, “Get my teeth. I need to have them.”We tried to see his teeth in the water, but the water was too brown. “Useyour net,” he said. “Try to catch my teeth in your net.” Hamidou and I kept tryingto throw our net in the water. Then we pulled it in. Nothing. I tried again. At last,I caught something. But it wasn’t Saliou’s teeth. It was a big fish with a big mouth.When we got to Sandiniery, Saliou didn’t want to go to his shop. So wemade a fire, and we cooked the fish. When I cut the fish with my knife, we sawsomething shiny. It was Saliou’s false teeth! He put them in his mouth.“Do you want some fish?” I asked.He said nothing, so I ate the fish. I had a big smile on my face, but Salioudidn’t open his mouth.Telling Tales61modou sambA native of Senegal, 22-year-old Modou Samb has lived in New York for a yearand a half. Tilla Alexander is his ESOL teacher at the New York City Departmentof Education’s Mid-Manhattan Adult Learning Center. Diana Raissis is theinstructional facilitator. “After I get my GED,” Modou Samb says, “I would liketo go to college to study science and mathematics. I would like to go back tomy country to be a doctor.”
herbert pettigrewBasketballherbert pettigrew Telling Tales62Went to the gym to play some ballMy team was winning throughout it allI scored almost every basketBut basketball’s a team gameI couldn’t take up all the fameSubbed out after getting tiredDown two points I knew I couldn’t retireTied up, the game got rawRonnie’s elbow hit my jawCalled my girl at the phone boothEnded up with a chipped toothHerbert Pettigrew was born and raised in New York City. Now 31 years old, he came tothe Brooklyn Library’s Bedford Learning Center a year and a half ago. Working withtutor Gaynel Mascoll, he has steadily made progress, increasing his reading and writinglevels. Haniff Toussaint is the site advisor, and Edith Lewis is the site supervisor. Hereally does play basketball, the topic of his poem.
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CONTENTSINTRODUCTIONgallatin alumna
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amanda rodriguez An Angel Without W
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khady gueye The Best Job I Have Eve
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IntroductionNext year, for the 10th
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Page 26 and 27: Elena TarneaA MemorableWork Experie
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Page 30 and 31: YanMing WuNew York in My Eyesnew Yo
Page 32 and 33: New York City was torn apart.Our sp
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Page 42 and 43: Ambiorix E. BaretA Passion for the
Page 44 and 45: elif yigitMy Great-Grandpawhen I we
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Page 48 and 49: Qian (Michelle) YangSecret Pathsigr
Page 50 and 51: Vasyl BarabashBorn in Ukrainethe vi
Page 52 and 53: Cecilia RichettiI Am an IslanderI a
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Page 56 and 57: Amanda RodriguezAn Angel Without Wi
Page 58 and 59: Khazanah AwadMy Mom WhenShe Was a L
Page 60 and 61: TELLING TALESTelling Tales59Authorn
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Page 66 and 67: Lina Wu De ChecoThe Ugly Pencilone
Page 68 and 69: Sybil SCOTTYes, My Pen Can DanceWhe
Page 70 and 71: would not meet again. But they met.
Page 72 and 73: Efim KrishtalHaikuCloud in the sky,
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Page 82 and 83: N.S.Thanksgiving Dayas a family, we
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florence choiceOde to My Shiny Shoe
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Frankie mercadoOccasionallyOccasion
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the key to success,the mistakes.Who
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water. The ring of light over Hong
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my mother. I told him, “Leave me.
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and not harm my pets. I didn’t wa
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minimum. Slightly embarrassed. Stil
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cynthia sotoiMiguel,I Want to Thank
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