"Momwy! Momwy? Momwy where awe you?" I start to cry. I just said id be right back. She probably didnt hear me."Momwy help me!" I start running the way i think i came. I see a big rock and turn there then i see a clearing. I ran into the clearing and... trip. I fall down hard on the ground hitting my head on a stick and cutting my leg. I look at my leg to see its bleeding. I start to freak out. I feel something drop down my head and think that its just sweat.(as mommy calls it.) I take my arm and sweep it across my forehead and see that i am bleeding. Badly. That was my story at age two. This is my story 13 years later.