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The jump I felt like I had tin foil on my my neck, well I practically did with a brace around me separating my neck from my chin making me look like a giraffe. It was a night l will never forget and my sister Kate and I were jumping on my bed and I school the next day precisely Kindergarten and then I jumped a little to high and got my neck caught my neck in my canopy. "MOM! DAD! HELP, HELP!" Kate yelled. They speed up stairs when they saw me dangling by my neck. They had know choice but to take me to the emergency room. When, we arrived to the waiting room the nurse looked at my ripping red bloody neck and brought me to an operation room and decided that they could not do anything but bandages so we took them. The next day, at school I had to wear a turtle neck to cover the bandages and I started to feel like the sun in California so I took off my shirt and there was the scrap. Everyone was looking at me even my teacher. "What is that?" everyone was asking, I didn't know what to say so I put my shirt back on and continued with my day. When I got home and told my mom what happened and she said she would deal with it. Well, it turned out that she did and within a few weeks it was all gone and I had left was a scar on my neck that I still have now and. Some advice, never get your neck stuck in a canopy, you get the look, the questions, and of course the scar.

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Lead 1: There I was gassing upon the red mark across my neck and probably everyone else in that Emergency room. Lead 2: "MOMMY! DADDY!" Kate yelled to my parents downstairs. Lead 3: I felt like I had tin foil on my my neck, well I practically did with a brace around me sepperating my neck from my chin making me look like a giraffe.