when i was 8 or 10, i don't really know how old i was, but it was around that time, i was getting ready for bed. Though i don't know why i was getting ready for bed because i knew i wasn't going to go to bed anytime soon, it was July 3rd! and i was excited! after a long time of lying on my top bunck bed awake listing to the fire works outside i drifted asleep.
after while i started dreaming about a jungle, with forests, rivers, and waterfalls. i sarted to run through the jugle and after a while i came to stop at the waterfall. Being the ever-enthusatic-and-outgoing-not-to-mention-hyper person that i am, without a moments hesitation i jumped. and as i did i noticed just how hight the waterfall was. i twisted so i was falling backwards, feeling the all-to-real sinking and rising of my stomach just when-
"ow!" waking up finding my self on the floor of my dark room crying from the pain percing in my spine.
so thats what happened. i fell from my bunck bed on my curved spine, and it hurt a lot. i don't know what i could of done to prevent from this happening because i sqwirm a lot in my sleep and i knew that i would fall off the bed the first day i got it. i told my dad, but he said i was safe. so from now on, i am right...always.
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