I was going downstairs and then I lost my footing and was about to fall flat on the floor.
Miraculously, my right foot stepped one stair and then I jumped for some reason and then I spun in a circle and feet flat on the floor.
I made it in the library with my legs trembling in fear.
At least no one saw it Lord Prosciutto has saved me from almost dying.
I told my sisters and they said that I was doing parkour, but, I was not doing parkour at all.
Still traumatized with stairs though, but, I'm fine now.
My sisters call me 'expert in parkour', but I suck at parkour.
