Personal+Narrative+Revised4

__**Bed Trampolines (Revised)**__  By Kyle     “How did that happen?!” I exclaimed. I had finally done a somewhat amazing knee flip on my parents bed on to the warm covers. Of course my sister had to break my glory moment and say “Your head totally touched the blankets.” or even “Kyle I'm not that dumb to fall for something as fake as that.” I was pretty sure that I was right because I was the one who had preformed the sensational stunt. I needed some proof with something better than my sister's eye. Although, I wasn't sure who was right since my eyes were shut extremely tight. I guess there was only on thing to use. Technology. With the help of 2009, I could figure out who was right about my knee flip on my parent's bed.  To prove my point, I “borrowed” my sister's camera from the angle where you could easily see no contact between my head and the blankets. I rushed to show Ellie after I finished taping. She burst in to hilarity and paused the video at the exact moment I was one-hundred percent upside down. I had to admit it was pretty hysterical, but I think Ellie was more impressed by the look on my face when I was in mid-air. As Ellie toggled with different effects, she found something more amusing. Video reversal. With video reversal, I could do what looked like a back-knee-flip. However, I was enjoying my experiments with bed stunts. I discovered that I could do not just a knee flip, but a front-flip on to my back. I recorded a few front-flips to give to Ellie, but the second she got it she reversed it and paused it. At that point in time, I realized that Ellie really didn't care if my head touched the covers or if my front-flips were any good. I just decided to keep this stuff away from Ellie for some time.  Of course, the fun of stunts didn't last forever. Since cameras aren't exactly parent-proof, I was busted and wasn't allowed on my parents bad for about two weeks. I think Ellie may have had something to do with it, but that doesn't really matter anymore since I already got back at her. Although I don't think I should automatically accuse her of busting me when I have no proof. In the end, I realized that flipping is for trampolines and that video evidence is the worst kind of evidence there is, especially when it's from the best viewable angle.