" PUNCH IT!" Yelled the trainer.
Harry Johnson punched the bag with all he has left. His nose now pouring blood, and his fist were red, and stinging. Sweat dropped of his face and his rock solid abs.
" COME ON, 30 MORE SECONDS" the manager kept yelling.
Harry screamed and yelled as he punched the bag rapidly. He was in the most crucial pain he has ever been in. The blood now got on his mouth and neck. He pushed through it as best as he can. " ok. The time is up" said his manager.
Harry stopped with no hesitation. He knuckles felt like they were stabbed thousands of times. His nose was now broken, and still raining blood. He couldn't even talk
" Give me a favor," stared his manager " wipe that blood of my floor" he continued, as he walked out of the gym.
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Dollar Bill
ActionA short story based on the Kendrick Lemar Song " How Much a Dollar Really Cost". This is just a short story that I wrote to keep the audience " occupied " for the new book coming out December 30th called " Legendary". If you stay till the end, the...
