Worst Moments Ever
I was at my aunt's old ancient house board out of my mind. I sprinted outside to play a game of "It," with the neighbors kids. When I got out of there I saw my intolerant uncle working on his rundown, red, Maximum. Next we established our game of "It." As we dashed in and out between my uncle's busted up car, and my aunt's light sky blue Bug I was tagged "It," by the neighbor's daughter. After that we decided to take a break and get ourselves a pleasantly cool glass of water. When I got my water I came back out to finish the exuberance game of "It." But first I ceased drinking my refreshing cold glass of water. As I stood between my aunt and uncle's cars; you wouldn't believe what happened next. My uncle's busted up car he was working on jumped off the jack and smacked me right in the stomach. The water in my mouth flew across the car, the glass in my hand plunged to the ground and shattered all over. I became short of breath, I couldn't speak. I felt as if cold death was creeping upon me. I had to be rush to the hospital and that's all I could remember.