Personal Narrative - My Childhood Memories :: Papers

PAIN Lots of pain I conceit I was dying I slammed into the ground my leg now at a very odd angle I screamed I perceive footsteps running towards me screaming for me to answer, but I couldnt find the energy to do so I closed my eyes and then I fainted When I was small about six or seven years of age. I remember playing in our local park, on the biggest jump oning anatomy I had ever seen. I would climb so high Id control I could reach the sky. Id play for hours and hours eachday of the summer holidays. But genius afternoon was enough to change my view of my climbing adventures of fun and reverie forever. The excitement disappe ared all because of one accident. The day began as usual with my mammy taking me to the park to play on the climbing frame and to deplete the ducks. My still 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 i magine some did look pretty amusing I remember telling my mom in Vietnamese as that time she didnt know the English language very well. by and by 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 debased 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 woolly-headed my grip and fell painfully back down to earth I then recall waking up in an ambulance my head pounding with pain. I felt my face with my shaking hand. My eyes were all wet, Id been crying. As I opened my eyes a women peered kindly at me Hello, she said, how are you feeling?