Shock

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The old, but operating ceiling fan finally claims your fingers.  You are fortunate that it just banged two of them instead of your entire hand or arm getting whacked ferociously by its blades.  You didn't see it coming, did you?  You were over confident that always, you would be able to dodge its circling hands.  You could get away from them, so you thought, and still bask in the little lukewarm air it braggingly pushes to create a mirage of comfort.  You were dead wrong!  Ceiling fan blades, are not friendly at all, especially when they are quite close to the top bed bunk you call your sanctuary.  It wasn't accident-free, you find out, the sorry, painful way.