A story about me

As they started they tried to wedge my arm out of the cupholder in the car. My arm had been in there for 5 hours until I couldn’t feel my arm with no blood in it. It turned pale, ivory white like the fresh fallen snow in the winter weeks. I started to hyperventilate and worry, would they be able to get my arm out. Rapidly the firemen tried to release my arm as fast as they could. Then all of a sudden the electric saw stopped. My arm was released. Staring at my arm in awe my mum and spectators cheered.

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