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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