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I was witness to a car accident. I was driving on the freeway when a white car in front of me began to swerve uncontrollably into the right lane of a large orange semi truck which tried to avoid hitting the car, but the car hit the semi truck which jacked knifed ejecting its driver. A car ahead of me stopped to check on the ejected driver. I stopped, got out of my car and walked over to the victim who was obviously dying from his injuries one half of his face was crushed and his body was split into. I quickly reacted by laying my hand on the right side of his face and began praying for his soul to be released to God.

I was looking in the back of my van when apporached by a men with his jacket over his face. I thought it was a joke until I noticed the knife in his hand. He demanded what was in my mouth; I had placed a screw in it before being apporached. I started to cry and noticed another man trying to get into the van. This guy yelled at me and placed a gun to my head. The guy holding me moved me away from him; when he turned me around I noticed a guy walking by looking at us and I mouthed Help but he just kept walking. This made the one holding me mad and he pressed the knife to my side and squeezed me tight and was yelling at me.

I was looking in the back of my van when apporached by a black man with his jacket over his face. I thought it was a joke until I noticed the knife in his hand. He demanded what was in my mouth; I had placed a screw in it before being apporached. I started to cry and noticed another man trying to get into the van. This guy yelled at me and placed a gun to my head. The guy holding me moved me away from him; when he turned me around I noticed a guy walking by looking at us and I mouthed Help but he just kept walking. This made the one holding me mad and he pressed the knife to my side and squeezed me tight and was yelling at me.

Grandfather was ill and died. grandmother became sad and died two days later. Several moments started to argue with my uncle.It became violent and started to swing at eachother with machetes. I asked him to fight a hand to hand combat and he threw his knife far away I threw mine nearby. When we statrted to fight I thought to myself I have to kill him before he kills me. I swung the machete at him and cut him until I killed him. Then I ran away. But I ran into my bother I told him I wanted to turn myself in and he said no his sons will kill you. You better just run away. So he went into the house to get my things for me, 3 shirts, 3 pants, 3 underwear, 3 pairs of socks. I felt fear.

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