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Post by Jacky on Jul 29, 2007 21:54:36 GMT
I wake up abruptly when he does so, "Uh!" I sit up fast. I was dreaming about things at home.. football matches and stuff. I rub the sleep from my eyes. "Wha'..?"
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Post by Hannah on Jul 29, 2007 21:56:35 GMT
"Let me take a look at your wound" I tell him, without really greeting him and such. "I think we will move soon.."
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Post by Jacky on Jul 29, 2007 22:04:24 GMT
"Okay.." I touch the bandage. My head isn't hurting at much anymore.
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Post by Hannah on Jul 29, 2007 22:06:22 GMT
I sit down on the bed and slowly remove the bandage. The weed I put onto it made the bleeding stop pretty fast and it made the wound close. "You need to wash it.. it should be alright.. but maybe you should leave a bandage on it because its kinda gross here.."
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Post by Jacky on Jul 29, 2007 22:09:17 GMT
"Alright..." I touch the wound which feels much better now. "Thanks" I tell her.
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Post by Hannah on Jul 29, 2007 22:11:09 GMT
"It's okay." I take some food out of my bag and eat a bit for breakfast. "You need to keep it clean.., otherwise it might get infected"!
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Post by Jacky on Jul 29, 2007 22:19:13 GMT
"And my head would fall of?" I smirk, "I'll keep it clean."
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Post by Hannah on Jul 29, 2007 22:21:09 GMT
"You never know what can happen" I smirk and have breakfast
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Post by Jacky on Jul 29, 2007 22:24:19 GMT
"Bon appetite." I tell him, and I get up to get water to clean my wound, and take a leak outside.
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Post by Hannah on Jul 29, 2007 22:26:32 GMT
".. thanks" It is seriously like the only words.. whatever it is of a language I know.. besides english.
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