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Thursday, March 11, 2010

My Broken Leg

My mum dropped me off at the day-care. I was 3 years old and my brother came too. He was 5 years old. There was a trampoline there. My brother and his friend were jumping on the trampoline and then jumped on the grass. The left side of the trampoline was a pile of bricks and the right side was grass. I jumped on the left side CRACK! ‘OCHHHHHH!’ It felt like my body was broken in pieces. I couldn’t feel my body. Slimy blood everywhere! My mum and dad came. They took me to a wonderful hospital. I thought Ill never be fixed again. When I was there I heard a creak. I opened my eyes and I saw my leg was fixed.