(This is not my story. My niece told this story of what happened to her.)

   It's was a school day, and we were waiting for the bus. My brother wanted me to do a trick. He said"Let's jump over a fence." I did. When I did, I decided to do it three times.Two times I landed. The third time, I lost my balance.

   I told my mother that I was dizzy. When I did that, I backed away. And since I was too dizzy, I hit my head off the back of the truck, and fell underneath it. That was all because my mom didn't catch me in time.

   She picked me up, put me in the car, and drove to my dad's work, to wash the blood off my scratches. After that we went to the hospital. They said I had a fractured bone, and said to go to Geisinger . When I did, I laid in the bed, and they put an IV in me. They put another needle in me that was longer than the other ones.

   They said when they put it in me," you might get dizzy, and see stuff that isn't there." 

   When they were done with all of the needles, they put the cast on me. I chose light blue as my cast color. The next day I went to school.

   And after a month, I went to go take off my cast. They said I might have surgery since it didn't heal right. My mom said I didn't have to go. And after all of at drama, my wrist was healed.