If you sit in a bath of warm water, the blood won't clog. That's why you hear of it being done in a bath-tub.
Anyway, that would have been eaiser to read with periods and paragraph breaks, but from what I could understand was pretty depressing...
[Edited by zorrodude, 8/27/2006 12:08:26 PM]
This was last year. I live near a place where all sorts of bad people live, well near anyway. I was out one night with one of my mates, there was a big fight going on, i swear there was guns being fired. There was people samashing each others arms and legs in by metal polls and everything.
Well anyway, this boy ran up to me and my freind, he gave us a metal poll each, he said fight, and if you don't i will kill you. So we fighted, we had to you know.
In the end if we didnt fight, we would be the ones that would be injured badly. Me and my mate didn't start on anyone, if someone came up to us we would block and push them away.
The fight ended very quickly as the police came, we all ran for it, we followed the crowd. Some people got arrested, me and my freind was chased but luckly the cop gave up.
I had two broken fingers and a deep cut in my leg. My freind had broken his foot. We ran away with the person who gave us the polls. He led us to his hideout. He said to us, well done. He also said that if we fight with them for a year or something, we would never have to see him again if we didn't want to.
The year kinda ended up as me and my freind had to fight to get freedom, we didn't kill no one, until I did, we watched people get killed. Now the person who gave us the polls was called Tommy, when you got to know him he was really kind and cool, his older brother makes him do all this stuff.
One night, we had to raid a house. Me, my freind and Tommy had to raid this house. We did it as quick as possible in and out. We gained about £1000. On the way out Tommy got shot in the head. As i got an anger problem, I was totally ****** of. I picked up Tommy's gun, and fired about 5 shots, it killed the guy who killed Tommy.
I had went to Tommy's funeral. The next day my mate got killed by a drive-by. I was allowed to go early as i had killed the rival gangs boss. If my freind never went out that day, he would have been sent free as well.
I had thought it was all over i could get on with my life, but one of the rivals gangs co-leader, came up to me and shot me in the stomache, luckly I survived.
I will never ever say what it is like to be shot, it is very destressing just speacking about it. So thats all.
And i was only 11 at that age. The world is falling down i say, my freind died at the age of 13, Tommy got killed at 15.
[Edited by jediIStheWAY, 8/28/2006 11:17:11 AM]
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