Wednesday, May 29, 2019

Personal Narrative - My Childhood Memories :: Papers

PAIN Lots of pain I thought I was dying I slammed into the ground my stick now at a very odd angle I screamed I heard footsteps running towards me screaming for me to answer, but I couldnt find the null to do so I closed my eyes and then I fainted When I was sm each(prenominal) about six or seven years of age. I remember playing in our local park, on the biggest climbing frame I had ever seen. I would climb so high Id swear I could reach the sky. Id play for hours and hours everyday of the summer holidays. But one afternoon was enough to change my view of my climbing adventures of fun and fantasy forever. The excitement disappeared all because of one accident. The day began as usual with my mum taking me to the park to play on the climbing frame and to feed the escapes. My mum and I walked to the duck pond to feed the ducks. I was having a great time. There were big ducks, small ducks, fat ducks and thin ducks every kind of ducks you can imagine f ew did look pretty funny I remember telling my mom in Vietnamese as that time she didnt know the English oral communication very well. After feeding the ducks we headed for the climbing frame. I ran down to the climbing frame my mum in hot pursuit. I pushed through the gate as fast as I could, running towards the climbing frame. I quickly began to climb to the top. I could hear my mum below badgering me to slow down. I ignored her Oh how I wish Id listened to her instead. It happened all of a sudden, I lost my grip and fell painfully back down to earth I then recall waking up in an ambulance my head throbbing with pain. I felt my face with my shaking hand. My eyes were all wet, Id been crying. As I subject my eyes a women peered kindly at me Hello, she said, how are you feeling?

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