the changeing

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I had just finishished the biggest track meet of my life.Not only were there olympic scouts watching but dad had finally come.I finished first in several events and was exhausted.Yet i still insited on walking my self home ,I loved letting the cool evening air wash over my skin . I all of the sudden had this strange feeling of being watched,like someone was following me.The next thing i know is that there is a searing hot pain in my left wrist.My knees give out beneath me,my whole body rushs to the ground my head hits the ground with a hollow thonk.Then the whole world goes black.

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