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How To Write A Descriptive Essay About Softball

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Softball and Noses? The day turned very dark when I heard a the horrid crack of cartilage ripped through air like a gunshot. I saw my dad fall to the floor with blood coming out of his rigid nose like a river. Bewildered he sprawls around on the floor trying to nurse his nose and to stop the bleeding. The moment he touches it though he cries out in pain, while his teammates come rushing towards him. “Oh my god what just happened,” my mom says as she runs to the gate. Me not knowing either didn’t answer, once we got to the gate we could only get a closer view of my dad on the floor. We could see the bloody softball but didn’t know how it collided with his face. One of my dad teammates runs off the field to dial 911 and get an ambulance to

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