just randomly made them, gonna start actually trying based on comments

Ok people, here it is


I w struck by a vehicle going 50 M.P.H. at 6:01 p.m. on the night of April 21st, 2007. I was struck on my left side, breaking my lower left leg in half, giving me abrasions on my left of my body, and while I was skidding on the asphalt, 2 pieces of gravel were lodged in my leg, and it looked like someone had used a meat cleaver on where the bones came out my leg. I also had a piece of gravel lodge in my head right above the cerebral cortex. I suffered a subderal hematoma (concussion)as well and had short term memory loss for 4 months. I tried drawing while in the hospital, but all that came out were stick figures. I have been trying to get back on my feet in terms of drawing, but I think I have been making progress slightly.
If you ask my C.G.H.S. friends, who saw my artwork before the accident, they will tell you that I was a decent artist. Right now, I am more of a writer, and you will see some examples in the coming weeks.

Hey guys i was just thinking, wouldn't it be better if had a chat room or chat rooms?? i think it would be sweet if it did


***EDIT***
What I meant was a little chat box on the side of the screen
For example go here:www.kongregate.com
while you're playing online games, there is a chat room/box on the side of the screen

Yeah, I'm going to Canada Thursday, yes my favorite and country that i was born in, CANADA
im going to see my family, chill out, and engorge myself in my favorite Canadian cuisine.
Anyways, idk if im going to be doing much submitting as i'd like, but tough shit
CYA GUYS

Inspired by AND i decided to write something since im at home, its hot as hell outside, and the fact that my allergies are acting up
i decided to write a story
HERE GOES:Hurry! Hurry! That was all that I could think of. The hounds of Nefertopilis were after me, blood oozing from their fangs, bloody after devouring the other escapees. I was the only one left. The only one left with a mind to rebel against this Fuhrer regime. The only that was still alive. The only one....I couldn't pause and think of it, no, I couldn't afford it. I was almost there, I was almost to freedom across the friendly Urnie's border. Shat...they were getting closer. I could almost feel their acrid breath against the back of my neck, their rasping breaths, their shrieking barks...NO! I couldn't think of that! I was almost there! Almost to freedom! I could see the borer now! Ow...what was that? Ow! Ow! The hall is that?! I look down, my arm and my two legs are bleeding...What's going on? There are holes. Was I shot? I don't know. Must keep going....Must keep running...But, why am I slowing down? I feel so tired...I have to shake it off, I have another 20 feet to go....Why are the barks getting louder? Almost there....10 feet to go....5 feet....ow, somethings on my arm....I can't shake it off, now there's another thing on my arm....I hear", HEEL." Dammit, I got caught. Now to die.....Wait someone's healing my wounds...Why are they doing this? I hear", Oh no boy, we still need you...Heh heh....." Fack, so close, now I'm getting dragged back to prison...
Gad dammit Fred, we got caught again, this game sucks.

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