Thursday, October 28, 2010

Day 28 A Scar I Have....

Several years ago I was attacked while I was walking home, an individual came up to me demanding I give them any money I had.  I refused, this person hit me with brass knuckles and my chin was torn open, and I bled.

The wound healed, but there is still a scar from this. 

In all photos I have, you can not see the scar.

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  1. thank you so much for the follow, I am now following you and enjoyed reading some of your past posts.

    From the Stomach to the Heart