when i was 8 or so, i went trick or treating with my friend jessica. it was epic. we started at 6, when the sun wasn't even down yet. i was dressed (as always) as a witch, and she was also. Around 8:00, we'd hit 5 or 6 apartment buildings and was on our way to the next one.
Then my nose started bleeding. Not a little bleed. No. The blood poured down my nose. I leaned forward to try to not get it completely on my costume. We knocked on the next door, and asked ot use the restroom, explaining that i had a nose bleed. The poor woman thought we were joking--that I'd used fake blood. We explained, "no, no, this is real! I have a nosebleed!" and she quickly led me into her sink, where I washed my face and stuffed my nose until it stopped.
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Then my nose started bleeding. Not a little bleed. No. The blood poured down my nose. I leaned forward to try to not get it completely on my costume. We knocked on the next door, and asked ot use the restroom, explaining that i had a nose bleed. The poor woman thought we were joking--that I'd used fake blood. We explained, "no, no, this is real! I have a nosebleed!" and she quickly led me into her sink, where I washed my face and stuffed my nose until it stopped.
Then onwards! To the next apartment.
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