Being a Donor

Date: 10/15/2017

I laid on a bed next to my great uncle, my dad’s oldest brother. He was very sick and all of my relatives were standing around his bed (and mine). One of my relatives stuck an iv into my left arm and transfer my blood into my uncle’s iv. And then after a while one of my cousin said that it’s not enough and not working so well, so my right arm was also stuck by an iv but only the needle. Hurts like hell. And then after that a lot of people came into the house and i got out. There was a group of Mongolian/ Chinese archers on the dirt road and they were shooting at my direction. I quickly hit the arrow by a broomstick and it changed direction to a couple walking far behind me. This couple dont realize that there was an arrow coming for them since they were going the opposite direction. The archers got mad and they yelled at me “DON’T INVOLVE THE GUESTS!!” and they ran after the flying arrow in a rush and left me alone.