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- Silver Surfers
- People in story:Ìý
- mary slack
- Location of story:Ìý
- Tring
- Article ID:Ìý
- A1103725
- Contributed on:Ìý
- 09 July 2003
One Sunday afternoon my brother and I were playing camping in the bedroom upstairs.We suspended a blanket to make a hamock between two beds.It was my turn to lie on the blanket,following a loud bang I fell to the floor I thought my brother had let go of the end of the blanket so I thumped him.Then my parents came rushing upstairs to see if we were alright as a landmine had exploded nearby.
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