Personal Narrative: Micheal Jackson's Death

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I felt like nothing in life could go wrong but one morning I knew I could have died on my way to school to with my older brother we were being very silly this morning. listening to micheal Jackson earlier that day, we carried it to school. my brother decided to trip me on my micheal Jackson spin.... instead of doing a full 360. when I turned I fell and busted my face, my four front teeth was shattered and I was bleeding the most blood ive ever seen in my life. it was a lot if my brother was crying like he took the fall. I was a dramatic little girl, I think I laid on my back kicking and screaming for a hour before I can take that 5 minute walk back home. The kind of relationship my brother and I had was we didn't snitch, it was his fault I

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