My Scar
One day I invited my friend Travis over.
We had a game on my PlayStation.
Then mum left.
Then we went to my room.
We played with my toy cars.
Then we went on my trampoline and my little brother Zayne did as well.
Again we went in my room to play.
We played with my toys in my chupa tub tin.
We had everything out of the tin.
Then Zayne came in.
Zayne grabbed the tin.
I grabbed the tin which started a fight.
Then dad came in yelling...
Dad said to me move but I was too late.
It was thrown at my head.
There was blood everywhere.
I was still conscious so I felt all the pain.
Travis was sent back home.
Dad quickly ran mum.
I was rushed to the hospital.
When I got home I realised that I had a bandage around my head.
Mum and dad told me I had no stitches.
1 year later we took the bandage off and put on a huge plaster.
2 years later we took the plaster off and started to put bio oil on it.
Another year later dad,Zayne and I were playing on the
tramp.
We were bouncing really high.
Zayne was getting off but me and dad didn’t stop bouncing.
Zayne smashed his head into the springs.
And it happened all over again [ but with Zayne which isn’t that bad for me].
Now he knows how I felt.
The end.
I can feel the pain in your experience, Kharn!
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Ouch this sounds really painful Kharn and scary at the same time. Where you really frighted at the time?
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