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Wednesday, 21 July 2010

my head ingeriy

As I swing from branch to branch i stop for a break SNAP! i fall silently down,i shut my eyes and i don't open them.I feel nothing but the wind on my back, i wake with a screech of pain! I fell sore my head hurts,I put my hand on my head I fell warm liquid and look at it, realise that its blood trickling down my head. i think "what happened".as i slowly stand up aching in pain as i limp away from the tatted tree knowing not to climb it again

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