MastAndo
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When I was around 6 or 7, I was hanging out one of my older friends from the neighborhood. He was playing with one of those old toy guns that shot suction darts, like this one;
(...yes, I'm old)
Anyway, he took the suction cup off of one and was sharpening the plastic dart on the sidewalk for a good 5 minutes. I didn't think anything of it until he loaded it and shot me right in the face. It stuck in my forehead, right between my eyes for a moment before falling out. I still sometimes wake up in a cold sweat all these years later thinking how close I was to being blinded.

(...yes, I'm old)
Anyway, he took the suction cup off of one and was sharpening the plastic dart on the sidewalk for a good 5 minutes. I didn't think anything of it until he loaded it and shot me right in the face. It stuck in my forehead, right between my eyes for a moment before falling out. I still sometimes wake up in a cold sweat all these years later thinking how close I was to being blinded.