Entry Number 5
I’m a simple girl; I go to school, talk with my friends, and I don’t get into trouble… The other day, I heard about a guy who pulled a knife on a girl at my school, so I confronted him today. It was stupid, but I felt I had to stand up for the girl. I walked right up to him, told him if it happened again I would call the police. As I began to walk away, he grabbed my arm. I kicked him hard, but he didn’t let go and pulled out a silver blade. The last thing I remember was a searing pain in my left side. And so here I am, standing in the rain, drenched in my own blood. I just wanted to help someone, and even though I am hurt… I loved it all.
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&& Ill dance in the rain to hide my tears
Last edited by Hazu; 04-21-2009 at 05:55 AM..
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