My brother
What a crazy kid
One day
When my friend was over
We were playing a game that we always play.
It was going normally
And then I had
A hockey net on my head
And then it happened
My biggest fear
A hockey stick was swung
And smashed it to my head.
It was like getting stabbed
The blood started
Running out of my head
My mom sent my brother to his room
And I went to the hospital
They said I need some stiches
I will never forget
The day my brother
Cut my head open
With a hockey stick.
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