Scrapes and scratches.

Today in Sarah's English class we had writing Friday. Our prompt was, "This is where I come from." Every time we ran out of something to say, or whenever we wanted to start a new line we were to start it with the phrase, "I come from."

One of note:
"I come from a cave where extinct animals are really just hiding. And I saw one leave once, and went out into the world to find him"

And I felt my blood rush through my arms.