The Week I Almost Died


One day when I was in northern New Jersey I went to a peaceful hotel called the lucky charm. I was 8 years old and I couldn’t swim and I was walking by the deep end of the pool. Then when I wasn’t looking I got pushed into the pool. I looked up from under the water and saw my uncle jump in. Then he grabbed me and got me out of there. Also the next day I was walking by the back of the hotel to throw away garbage. But I didn’t see the dumpster that was there the day before. I looked behind me and the garbage truck held the dumpster above me then it happened. It fell a malfunction happened to the truck the dumpster almost squished my head. Then I went to my room and thought I was being haunted by a ghost that was the ghost of bad luck. The next day I wanted to stay inside so I could be safe but I wasn’t. There was a loose ceiling tile that hit my head and knocked me out. I started to freak “How could this be happening” I would ask my self. I need to find out what is going on. The next day I was so scared I just was ok with this stuff. All I knew was to look out in every single direction.