Thursday, March 25, 2010

Tom Cruise, You're A Doll

The first thing I remember was riding my bike around trying to catch up to my mother who was about a mile ahead of me down this trail. All of a sudden I am flying in the air on my bike and my mother along with a group of five other people are below me. I freaked out and started falling out of the sky towards the group of people below. I screamed at them to move then BAM! I hit hard and could not move at all... I vividly remember screaming for my mom when she finally came to my side and told me everything would be OK as she had already called for help. We sat there for a couple of minutes - I was having issues breathing and mom was trying to calm me down - needless to say, it really wasn't working. I was bleeding everywhere, my arm was surely broken and I know I did something to my back because I could not move my legs with ease.

In the distance I heard a helicopter and finally spotted it a few moments later. It landed about 1000 feet from where I lay. A group of tall, handsome men got out and ran towards me. My vision had gone blurry at this point and I knew I was going to pass out at any moment. One of the air medics came into vision and started talking to me in a very calm voice. I looked up at his face and realized it was Tom Cruise. Rawr. Anyways, back to the point... He continued to keep my eyes on his face while the rest of his team started to treat my injuries. I remember feeling a sense of calmness and finally quit freaking out so I wouldn't go into shock.

Thank you Tom Cruise for being a doll and calming me down.... I would have hated to wake up shaking or something.

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