Double Compound Accident

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After an intense amount of screaming and noise you really learn to appreciate those moments you're alone and everything is quiet. I still wasn’t over what had just happened, I sat there watching as nurses passed by going up and down the hall as if I was watching cars fly by in traffic. Every Now and then I would find myself glancing down at my arm and leg that were covered in bandages so thick I felt like the younger brother from the Christmas Story. Waking up the next morning was filled with confusion as to where I was and how had I gotten here. It didn't take me that long to remember I was in a hospital and I was there because I had broken my arm in a double compound fracture, with a five inch long abrasion. Now I’d be lying if I said that
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