This part is super short, but I feel it should be shared.
I came from my dad's house with a three foot blow dart shooter, and it had 6 inch darts that came with it. We all usually liked to shoot at a board just like darts to see what points we could get, but this day, we wanted to see how far it would go, and who could shoot it the farthest.
Riker, Dylan, and myself were outside testing this hypothesis. We shot some, but they didn't make it out of the yard which stretched about 30 feet from the back of the house. It kind of got boring so we started throwing the football.
Also, I guess I should mention this. We weren't even high.
Riker told me to go long. I figured he was going to throw me the football. I agreed. I started running. I got far enough, and turned around. There they were, once again laughing. "What are you laughing at?" I yelled across the yard. I then noticed RIker had the gun in his hand, and the football was on the ground beside him. I instantly started trying to turn my head to my back to look for the dart. I didn't feel it though. It wasn't until I looked down at my foot that I felt the dart inside my body.
"Shit."
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My First Time Smoking Weed
ContoThis is a fictional story. Nothing is true. Well, some is true, but I needed to add a few fake things for an interesting story. However, most is true! So, I guess I can do what movies do to hide the fact that they added a whole bunch of no true fact...
