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Play Doh Narrative

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During winter break in 2005, I was in my room with my older brother playing with some Play-Doh. I had left some Play-Doh out the day before. So I took the Play-Doh that was as hard as a rock and threw it up on a shelf about 10 feet up. I threw the Play-Doh up there five times. On the fifth time my brother had hit the truck with his elbow. As I was looking up I could see the truck rolling in my direction. I stood there and watched it move. When it fell off the shelf I didn’t move. I stood right where I was and let the truck hit me in the head. The truck had cracked my head open. I was still standing balling my eyes out. When my parents heard me screaming and crying they ran into my room to see what had happened. My mom saw all the blood and

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