Chapter50

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***Con** Everything hurt. I wanted to cry, but even that hurt my eyes, and in truth, I do not think I have any tears left to cry, and I doubt I could, seeing as both eyes are swollen shut. I know my ribs are broken along with my arm. I do not think there is a part of me that does not hold some sort of bruise or gash. I feel the dirt sticking to me. Im going to assume my smell isn't good; however, my nose feels like I have corks in it, and I know it is swollen like the rest of me. My tongue darts out to lick my dry lips. I cant feel the rough spot along with what I believe is dried blood. I think the only thing that does not hurt and I can use my voice. I would scream if I thought it would help, but my head hurts so bad. I felt like a heavily used punching bag, I have no idea how long

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