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 Personnal Narrative “AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!” I screamed as blood was oozing out of my toe. Blood was dripping out on the floor. My toe was burning like lava out of volcano. I was at my grandpa’s house with my grandma, my mom and my sister. I was in my grandpa’s room playing soccer. I was having loads of fun. I learned two new hysterical soccer moves; one of them, is the awesome move Ronaldinio. Let me tell you how you do it, first you put the ball on the top of your toe, then straight away you take the ball to the right, then in a flash you take it to the left. I practiced so long to do that move. When I was playing soccer, every minute my grandma will come and tell me:”don’t break anything or I will tell your parents”. I was having the time of my life when I threw the ball up high so I could kick it, “AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH,” I screamed. By accident I kicked my grandpa’s metal chair. Then my mother heard me scream and came rushing to me. My mother asked me, “What happened?” I told her I kicked my grandpa’s metal chair. Then my mom put me a kind of medicine that burns more than lava. I thought I was going to get stitches. Then I sat on a chair with my foot up and it healed and my toe was back to normal. That day was the worst day ever. If I did not hit my toe, I would have gone to a soccer game with my cousin and his friends. Article posted November 12, 2008 at 12:58 AM • comment • Reads 336 • see all articles |
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