Bin Jump
I thought it would be a great idea to jump over some bin one morning as I walked to the school bus stop. My mother probably wondered what was going on as I broke out of her hand grip and started running down the street at full pelt, right at the bin half way down the block.
Needless to say, my feet didn't make it over the bin and I fell down, hurting my knees and pride. So I got up and ran to the bottom of the street and hid round the back behind my nan's house as I felt so stupid.
No one knew where I was and a lot of people spent ages looking for me, for an hour or so. I could hear them calling me for ages but still hid.
When I heard talk of calling the police I had to give myself up.
I really didn't know to tell them.
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