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This class is a wonderful way to learn about new technologies that help one express their creativity. One way that students can express their creativity is by creating a storybook using Blogger. These storybooks are able to be navigated through and built upon in different ways and that is all due to the tech that supports these kinds of projects.

Blogger is a tool that allows students to create their own website in their own unique way. When I navigated through the different examples of storybooks I saw that each Blogger storybook was completely unique from the one I viewed before it.

I think that this tool will allow me to create a storybook that is completely unique to me and my stories that I want to tell. I am allowed to create different pages for different stories, different labels for different categories, and different tools that allow me to embed links, pictures, and videos into my stories. Blogger will be a great tool to use for me to express myself through storytelling.

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