Personal Narrative: Damsel With A Metal

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Damsel with a Metal Leg Streched out on my back motionless with the sun's heat radiating off the intense asphalt feeling numb from my toes to my head as the adrenaline rushed through my immobilized body trying to comprehend what had just happened with blurred figures running toward my direction that is when my life changed…… My story starts out on a heated arizona afternoon (day) on 2 Feb. 2013; I set forth this/the day's journey on 43rd Avenue and Bell road on my bicycle riding toward 75th Avenue and bell stopping at each and every local businesses applying for employment opportunities. Meanwhile riding my bike i become deep in thought, deliberating on how i have set out countless times trying to obtain a job…show more content…
As I attempted to stand the driver from the vehicle and local by standards rush to my aid and advised me to lay back down and all I wanted to do was to apologize to the woman in the car. I was then told that EMT’s were called and responding to my care as I laid on the asphalt I start to breath deeply and try to take in what had just happened. Hearing the talking, traffic, police siren, and nature all entertwine another. thoughts of panic start rushing into my head. Oh how my mother was gonna kill me. licking my lips tasting the dry air an chapped skin. While the people around me gather my things together, the lady from the car that hit me was nearby I received her attention and began to speak to her “I’m so sorry I wasn’t paying attention” I told her “it’s ok don’t be sorry it was my fault for not paying attention as well” she said. As a short time passed the ambulance had arrived as by that time the hot asphalt

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