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 Birthday Box As we were looking for food a tree branch fell off a tree and hit Otto in the head and he was knocked out. I saw that he was bleeding. I was so scared. We needed help imediately and so I thought something would be in the box when I looked it was empty. I was super scared I ran as fast as I could to town. I found a doctor he did not help us because he wanted money. About thirty seconds later a man had come in he was tall and had black hair and he heard everything. He paid the doctor and me and the doctor ran to his wagon and we rode much faster than me running. When I saw Otto he wasn’t looking good at all. The doctor said he lost a lot of blood all ready. But he might recover. But he covered his wound with a rag. He started to wake up and I started to feel better. When the doctor was done he told me that he will be weak for a while then the doctor left us alone. I told him about the tall man that helped us paying the doctor. Otto was so great full for that man that helped us. Then when Otto and I got back in the wagon and we rode to a place that was just dirt. And Otto started building a few months he was done. He made a small cabin. And we lived there for ten years. And that is my story. The end Article posted December 8, 2011 at 10:12 AM • comment • Reads 234 • Return to Blog List Add a CommentPosted Comments |
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