I had to get stiches two times:1) I was riding my bike and I hit a hole. The hole jammed up my bike stopping it instantly. I then fly over my handle bars and wind up, as my mom put it, "having a fight with the cement." It tore up my chin and chipped my tooth, killing the nerve inside. I had to get seven stiches.2) I was playing on a playground and I was crawling through a tunnel. As soon as I exited, I was tripped and I stumbled forward and wind up slamming my head on a pole right where a nail was poking out. I had to get ten stiches.
Earl devours your arm and quickly stretches out to wrap around your other arm!
