July 4

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               Today has been a busy one. Not because of the fireworks, but because Mrs. Moore dropped more paperwork on me for the fireworks, and i had three or four different kids come in with massive cuts and bruises, crying that a boy had attacked them. Their wounds were interesting though, they were deep and jagged, almost like claw marks. I bandaged them up and sent them off to play, sewing a few of the deep, gory wounds that came along. 

              The rest of the day seemed uneventful, i sat inside doing paperwork and patching wounds until bedtime. 

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