The beaches was warm I could feel the sun on my face, my eyes were closed and I was a peace. I could hear laughter in the distance and my face was going num. It felt as if the dentist had given me some novacaine. The laughter got louder, i opened my eyes, only to leave my paradise behind and enter a dark, cold place. Someone was standing above me talking to me. I was lying on the ground, face half covered in snow. I pulled my face from the snow and tried to speak, but all that came out was a spray of blood. I paniced, and then I could feel the horrible pain. I didn't know where I was or what I was doing. All I could think of was this horrible pain. I grabed the hand of whoever it was standing above me. He helped me to my feet. Again I tried to speak but, I could feel that my lower lip was swollen and, agian blood shot out. The white snow winter had given to us was now covered in the red blood that dripped down across my face. What felt like drool was on my chin, but I came to the realization of what it really was. The laughter now stopped, for my friends knew this was no joke. I was far from home and just wanted to see my face. I wanted to know what had the cruel unforgiving ice done to it. There was no light, no light for anyone to see my face. We continued to sled pretending as though nothing had happened. Slowly the pain was coming back. I decided we should leave. We walked home, I was always ahead of the others. The pain seem to get worse when I was in the light. I made sure that none of my friends could see me, especially my face. As I passed under a street light a family walked by, a father with his two sons. They were to far away to see me, but the wife, she walked right by me. I smiled and nodded, she looked up as if she was going to do the same, but as soon as our eyes met she looked away quickly. I knew that something was wrong, I quickened my pace, only to slow down again at the calls of my trailing friends. I now waited in the darkness of Nottaways basketball courts. We finished the journey together, finally ending at Andy's house. As we reached the house, the pain was almost unbearable. I ran to the door and torn off my jacket. I rushed into the bathroom and all I could do was look into the mirror with the light off.
Just kidding... I've changed this one the real one is below
