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Thursday, January 7, 2016

Patrick Nichols
When I got kicked in the face

I remember the time I got kicked in the face. The way the exhaust came from the boat.v And how 
blood came flowing out of my nose, mouth, and lip they was busted open. I remember the blood flowing down onto my chin and chest feeling like a zombie. As my vision started to go blurry I started to feel dizzier then spinning in circles. The cold waters touch as it hit me in the face and saw the blood flowing into the water.  I remember seeing the boat coming back toward us all blurry. How the driver got out asking me if I was alright. Each time I recall this memory, I think of a lot of blood. Laughing as I saw the picture my friend took of me after I was on the boat, blood all over my face.

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