Dan's comp blog

 First composition blog... All the sudden I woke up, metal and concrete that's all I see. I dont remember what had happened the night before. My head is pounding, I have a large gash over my eye, and I don't know where it came from. I reach into my left pocket, open wallet, no id, no credit card. Just then something comes back to me, I was at the bars my credit card, still at the bar, and the officer must have my ID. I reach down into my pocket again, trying to find information about what happened it was them that I found the glass in my pocket, broken glass, it was then where I rubbed my head, and felt the lump, and scrape on the top of it. It all started coming back too me, at the bar, the fight,somebody had gotten in my friend's face and a brawl had begun. My friend had given me his phone to hold, just then I look into my other pocket, and what do I find my phone, and my friends in my pocket. In jail for fighting in a brawl, boy was that a night...