Surviving the Warzone

I Could Feel Blood Pouring From My Nose And Lips My Eyes Opened Slowly With A Side Long Glance And A Flash Of My Eyes I Could See This Burly Man With This Thick Neck And A Dark Deep Scared Face Sitting On Me Striking Down On Me With Lefts And Rights. I Always Believed By Striking Me He Cleared The Cob Webs From My Brain. As Soon As My Head Cleared A Little I Quickly Grabbed Him By His Face Pulling Him Down To Me Biting Him On His Face. Holding Him With My Left Banging Him With Short Right Hands I Tried To Rip Him Off Me By Reaching Around With My Left Hand And Grabbing His Mouth He Bit Down On My Fingers Ripping Off Two Finger Nails. I Just Remember Him Being So Heavy I Was Gasping For Breath I Was Spent I Felt Myself Going I Could Sense There Was An All Out War Going On Around Me.