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« on: December 05, 2009, 12:34:29 PM »
I was running to get a drink at school when I was around 6 or 7 years old, i then fell and sprained my ankle that hurt like a metal pole was thrown at my foot and it got stuck in it ,it also looked like a golf ball was in my foot. I went to hospital and most of the pain was gone and strangely I started having fun nearly running over people's feet with my wheel chair.
Once i was out of the hospital my dad was carrying me home, but whiles being carried my dad shouted "Watch out!..." , I didn't know why he said that but before i could realize why he actually said that, my ankle hit a tree.
I was in the cat shelter I walked into a cage. I saw a cat with eyes like blue saphires and with grey , black and white fur, i went to stroke it , it then went crazy scratching and biting my hand like it was fighting for its life, after i got my hand out of its claws and mouth, it only felt a bit of a pain for around three seconds until I got my hand of my arm , I started crying and laughing at the same time, I don't know why i did though. This happened when i was 9.
I don't think those incidents were the worst but that's the worst of what a can remember of.