The light was blinding, the faces where a blur. The bumping road the twists and turns the noise, oh , the dreaded noise it wouldn't stop. The rushing in a small area made me dizzy, I couldn't hear my auntie I wondered if she was ok. People kept shining lights in my eyes. I tried to move my right arm it wouldn't budge, I tried my left and I wiped my forehead I lifted my arm away and saw the scarlet red blood oozing down my arm. I felt around my head to find where the cut was then I felt it . . . half of my face was covered the slit was down the right hand side of my face. The horror of it all came in a sudden flurry. The anger, the sadness, the pain.
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A foul start
Non-FictionThis is my first book I hope you enjoy it if you do please leave what you think of it and if you think I should carry on with it.
