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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 2:35 am
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 8:49 am
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 10:48 am
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Angelic_Highlights Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 12:08 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 12:59 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 4:39 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2007 7:00 am
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I hope you're brother is doing fine. I agree with some of the people on the first page, you should make sure he doesn't lock the door. If something like that happened again, you don't want to have to run to the roof. And it could be worse if you don't here the bang, like if you were outside or playing music or something.
As for my own scary moments:
My uncle almost drove me over with a tractor once. It was one of the ones with the fork lift. He was taking the grass out of the barn to bring it into the fields for the cows (This was in Ireland, my whole family lives there). My cousins, my sister, and I were being stupid and we were jumping around on the grass while he was doing it. He was only taking some, so it was fine if we stayed back. But I, being the genius that I am, got to close and fell. The fork lift got right above me, but I was able to slip out from under it. No one really noticed that I fell under, because it happened so quick, and I rushed back up so fast, but it was scary as hell!
Also, there was one time, I was probably around 6 or 7 at the time, my sister and I were playing outside in the snow. The snow had this layer of ice on it, because it had been sitting there for a while, and had hardened. So during our snow ball fight I picked up a chunk of the ice. It was probably just less then a inch thick, and pretty weak. But I'm like 6, so when I hit my sister in the head with it she fell over and layed on the ground. I started flipping out. I started screaming, thinking I killed her! Turns out she was just playing with me. I kicked her in the shin for that one.
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2007 7:14 am
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Artanus About 45 minutes ago I was talking to my mom downstairs while my brother was taking a shower. And we heard a huge bang coming from upstairs, and we knew it was my brother having another seizure. We ran upstairs and I was hearing a whole bunch of smaller thumps and I knew he was hitting his head more and more times. My mom was yelling and trying to open the locked door and I ran downstairs looking for a ladder. Stupid me, I passed through the room that had two ladders in it, and looked for em' in the barn. I went back inside, got a ladder and ran to the roof, climbed it and looked in to see my mom standing there with my brother. She had just broken the lock before I got there. I was so relieved that my emotions caught up to me and I started crying my eyes out! I thought my brother could have died. My body is still shaking. Has anyone else had a truly scary experience? I can imagine Sakura or Trevor saying something like "My ice cream dropped off the cone yesterday". I'm telling you now, DON'T. Not the time nor the place.
Oh damn.. sorry to hear that, Arti.. but I'm glad he's all right, now. I can tell you now, I think I'd have broken down and cried, myself, were I in a situation such as that.
I've had some semi-similar experience; but thankfully, they weren't really possible life-threatening, and didn't involve such things as seizures.
When my little sister was younger, she climbed onto the pram and knocked it backward. She knocked her two front teeth out on the pram handle, and there was quite a bit of blood, but like I said earlier, the only damage was done was the knocking out of her two front teeth.. and as for myself, I've run into a metal pole and split my forehead open, and also nearly smashed my throat on a metal railing in London. Those really thick bars they have, surrounding those four lion statues.
That was an experience that made me really hate London; even to this day.. >.o;;
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2007 9:10 am
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