Breaking My Leg
Aryaman Sahni
As sunset was nearing we saw the sky abruptly turning darker, like someone had turned off a couple of switches in their house, the sky filled with cotton candy. The last bright glimpse of the sunlight slowly faded away while it glowed through the dark clouds. The sky was getting darker as if a person had injected sleeping potion in the sun. Suddenly, my visibility was much much shorter. The skies opened it’s eyes and a torrent of rain bolted out, wanting to get away from the grey, blotchy clouds. Complementing the rain, lightning and thunder made a grand entry with a large boom. Raindrops the size of bullets thundered on the roof. Clouds of rain were being formed. Sheets and sheets of rain blanketed around the …show more content…
I was dribbling with the ball close to the goal about to score when I slipped, banging my fragile and feeble head on the strong and superior stone floor. My leg shot out like a bullet and smashed into the metal wall like a baseball bat. The impact died like a plane with it’s engine down. I felt nothing at first, but a fraction of a second later my leg was paining so much that I felt someone was putting a red-hot metal stick on my leg and they were digging their way in like blood-thirsty scarabs and another second later my head hit the stone floor and this time it felt that someone was just putting a cricket ball hitting my head at a terrific speed and I skittered to the floor and thudded like ball, performing it’s last bounces. I screamed like Voldemort when he discovered his horcruxes were destroyed and this was rage to such a level, that a lion would be scared of me. I lay on the floor helpless, like a zebra dying and neying, trying to fend of predators from devouring its slit body. Then the pain died of, but I was too weak to get up. This time a whimpered “help” came from my lips softly.
People sprinted to me like a cheetah but being careful to avoid my fate. They carried me to my house while an other informed my parents. They laid me down in my bed and I wanted to sleep or die, running away from my life like a coward. They draped my blanket over me to keep myself warm because I had a lot of dirty wet patches on my body. When they
Aryaman Sahni
As sunset was nearing we saw the sky abruptly turning darker, like someone had turned off a couple of switches in their house, the sky filled with cotton candy. The last bright glimpse of the sunlight slowly faded away while it glowed through the dark clouds. The sky was getting darker as if a person had injected sleeping potion in the sun. Suddenly, my visibility was much much shorter. The skies opened it’s eyes and a torrent of rain bolted out, wanting to get away from the grey, blotchy clouds. Complementing the rain, lightning and thunder made a grand entry with a large boom. Raindrops the size of bullets thundered on the roof. Clouds of rain were being formed. Sheets and sheets of rain blanketed around the …show more content…
I was dribbling with the ball close to the goal about to score when I slipped, banging my fragile and feeble head on the strong and superior stone floor. My leg shot out like a bullet and smashed into the metal wall like a baseball bat. The impact died like a plane with it’s engine down. I felt nothing at first, but a fraction of a second later my leg was paining so much that I felt someone was putting a red-hot metal stick on my leg and they were digging their way in like blood-thirsty scarabs and another second later my head hit the stone floor and this time it felt that someone was just putting a cricket ball hitting my head at a terrific speed and I skittered to the floor and thudded like ball, performing it’s last bounces. I screamed like Voldemort when he discovered his horcruxes were destroyed and this was rage to such a level, that a lion would be scared of me. I lay on the floor helpless, like a zebra dying and neying, trying to fend of predators from devouring its slit body. Then the pain died of, but I was too weak to get up. This time a whimpered “help” came from my lips softly.
People sprinted to me like a cheetah but being careful to avoid my fate. They carried me to my house while an other informed my parents. They laid me down in my bed and I wanted to sleep or die, running away from my life like a coward. They draped my blanket over me to keep myself warm because I had a lot of dirty wet patches on my body. When they