by
owen
Once there was a boy who liked playing hockey. He skated so fast that he fell down and hurt his forehead. But fortunately he had on his helmet. Then he realized that he did not have any blood coming out of his forehead. He looked on his neck and he found an eensy weenzy beenzy bit of blood. He just went to bed without any dinner. Next day he was limping and he couldn't see very well because there was a fog in his eyes. He hopped in the car and buckled his seatbelt and he felt that the strap was too tight. He went to school and he felt so bad, just like a fish on a hook. He wobbled into school. Then he realized that this was all a dream. He woke up and felt great!
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