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Johnathon Knox
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His head hit the pavement with a sickening thud. Flashes of his life danced before his eyes. He now regretted that idiotic move, Why did he do such a stupid thing?
It all started last week when he was walking to chemistry. The captain of the football team came up behind him and pushed him down the stairs. This could have been the end of it, but no, he had to to get up and punch the football captain in the nose.
This isolated incident started the chain of events that led to him lying facedown in the road right now, his life slowly draining away from his bloodied and broken body.
Let me start over. My name is John. It was my head that hit the pavement with a sickening thud. It was my life that flashed before my eyes. But still I will not regret what I did. I took a stand against the injustice that is bullying. Too bad I stood alone.
It all started last week when he was walking to chemistry. The captain of the football team came up behind him and pushed him down the stairs. This could have been the end of it, but no, he had to to get up and punch the football captain in the nose.
This isolated incident started the chain of events that led to him lying facedown in the road right now, his life slowly draining away from his bloodied and broken body.
Let me start over. My name is John. It was my head that hit the pavement with a sickening thud. It was my life that flashed before my eyes. But still I will not regret what I did. I took a stand against the injustice that is bullying. Too bad I stood alone.