08-23-2005, 12:00 AM
when i was about eleven years old i sat on a handrail with a friend loking on a meadow. behind us there was concrete sidewalk. i lost my ballance and fell backwards, headfirst down. and just this second the big brother of my friend was driving by on his bike and somehow in driving he cought my head with one hand and stopped. i couldnt belive what happend. i was lying in the air with my feet on the handrail and my head in someones hand.
things like this happened several times to me. but i never got hurt bad.
it never felt like castors "kick-shift" but i would say i could have been dead or terribly hurt for several times.
nearly everyday i find myself in a situation that makes me think- ooh that could have been the end.
im a lucky boy..
things like this happened several times to me. but i never got hurt bad.
it never felt like castors "kick-shift" but i would say i could have been dead or terribly hurt for several times.
nearly everyday i find myself in a situation that makes me think- ooh that could have been the end.
im a lucky boy..