When I was young I loved free running through the woods all day long. When I would get to the edge of the woods it felt a present siting there on Christmas eve not allowed to be opened til Christmas. I started the the creek to warm up my legs before the run and finish to cool down. It takes a while though the place is full of thorns and with pine and oke trees.
After that I would go to the thick part of the of the woods where I would climb six to seven feet up and climb from tree to tree till I got to a field. Where I saw a couple does and as I watched them it slowly dawned on me that bucks fight for does. After that thought hit me I jumped down and ran for the creek.
when I got there I saw a tree with a branch stretching across the creek. Me being little I did not check if it was old and rotten so I ran to it. When I got to the middle of the branch I it start to creek it was about to break so I started to hurry. It was to late the branch all ready broke and I fell ten feet to the shallow creek below.
I ended up with a sprained ankle and wet I limped back to the house and dried of. My parents figured out that my ankle was sprained until the next day when I got on the trampoline, well at least tried to. I told them what happend and they grounded me for a month from the woods. To some that might not sound bad but I had no video games and the t.v. was all ways a pain to work.
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