Office by Alex Penny
I'm Branson Wilson. I am an ordinary kid, 11 years old. I play a lot of sports like baseball, soccer, football and basketball. My life is sports. I go to Church every Sunday. My favorite movies are Avatar and Transformers 3. I have a husky named Yukon and 2 golden doodles named Cross and Ruby, a brother named Hudson, two sisters Esther and Basden. Esther is 5 year old hurricane, Basden sweet and sassy, Hudson follows me where ever I go wants to share everything I get, but most of the time he is pretty nice. My favorite band is OneRepublic. I watch Untamed and Uncut on Animal Planet. I have a two story house and share a room with my brother and thankfully have my own bed. I'm on my trampoline constantly and playing baseball every day. I am not on my blog much cause I have so much going on. Well check out some of these stories, you might like them.
The accident happened on Friday, May 14. I was eating breakfast while sitting on a 3ft wooden bar stool when my brother randomly laid his head down on my lap. I grabbed him by the neck and pulled him up. He got really ticked off and pulled my shirt. The bar stool tipped and I fell, trying to brace myself while falling. I struggled to get up with a puddle of blood encircling me. I felt a very, very sharp pain in my pinkie toe. Looking down, I saw a cut half an inch, to my bone. I started screaming while Hudson looked down in astonishment at my toe. He ran upstairs and hid in a corner of a room.
Cappy came over and told me to relax so that I would not feel as much pain. I wanted to freak-out and scream, but I eventualy calmed down. Daboo said we were going to go meet my dad at the hospital. My dad has worked at the JPS hospital for three years. He isn’t a doctor, he is the CEO of the doctors group at JPS. So when we met him there, we went to the ER and the doctors were diciding if they were going to give me stitches. After the X-ray and after that they said they were going to have to give me stitches. I was very emotional, when they pulled out a three-inch sirenge, that was only the needle. I wanted to pass-out so I didn’t have to see it. They numbed the surface of my toe and jabbed the needle in my toe. The sirenge numbed the inside of my toe. Then they started to sew the stiches in. I really can’t tell you about that part because it is a little disturbing. After they gave me a little foot brace I got in the car and went to Gingas Grill.
