Fist hit

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Megan\Tales

He's down... What do I do he is down now? A hole in his shoulder and head stopped him in his tracks. This isn't for me but he is my father. It drove itself into the side of his shoulder and he looked so pained as if someone had hit him with a base ball bat. That is the way his body moved. To one side as if some invisable man had pushed him hard enough to make his shoulders diagonal causing enough pain for him to fall. He fell onto his knees first and the pain shot into his face. You could see the command he was giving to his arms to move but they didn't and his face impacted the ground. His nose hit first being squashed when his forehead bounced on the unforgiverble concrete. I was going to go help it but then the second shot rung and I dernt move. Now my own farther was drowning in his own blood that was leaking in litres from the top of his head. I couldn't carry him so I walked to him and took all things in his pocket. I did the only thing I could do. I left him there and walked away


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