When I was eight my dad was going to work. My mom told me to go tell him something before he left. so I ran out infront of his car to stop him. This may sound stupid originally, but I was atleast 15ft from his car. Well our haouse at the time was a peice of stuff and the garage door wouldn't close all the way sometimes. So he had to make sure it would. I was standing in front of his car hoping he would see me. He was moving and watching at the same time. Right as he turned to look forward he loving hit me. I fell down and rolled over to the side of the street. all I rembmer was scraped hands and a badly scraped knee.
There are these things in my state called the Md Pots. They are holes in the ground filled with mud. Hot gas from inside the earth is escapeing through the ground, causing mini volcanos of boiling hot mud. Now some of this mud is dry on top and wet on the bottom. So while standing over one of the boiling pools I started to loving slip. I freaked the hell out. If I didn't move, I would have been knee deep in boiling hot mud.
