SNAPSHOT! Injury

On a day where the wind blew extravagantly I, Samantha, injured myself. As usual the crowd of peanut butter jelly sandwich kids played hide and go seek. I couldn't seem to stay in the game. I pouted my little Sketcher shoed feet on the Spring green grass and told all the other kids that It wasn't fair. It wasn't fait that I had no good hiding places and I got seeked first; of course it probably didn't help when I wore a bright red, scruffy play shirt. So with the cooperation of all the other elementary school kids we played hide and go seek in partners. I thought my group would win since I had the oldest kid. He helped me hid and run through the yard without getting caught. Before we began my stomach growled loudly, I became extremely hungry. The growling roared like a lion and tickled me tummy. So I went into my neighbors breshly cleaned house to eat a scrumptous strawberry flavored waffer cookie. I quickly grabbed the waffle texturized cookie and rain out into the ghastly wind. My partner, Jeff, grabbed my arm and we ran from the seeker like a herd of antelope running from a lion. As we ran on the slick grey floor of the garage we came nearing the door. As the wind blew at its best right when I was running through it, it grabbed the door and slammed it right on my fingers. The door set frozen on my fingers with the strawberry waffer cookie crumbling in between the door as well. The pain came flying down my arm and into my fingers. The color of red blood formed around the frame of the door. My voice squeled loudly and I couldn't quite breathe. The cookie no longer in the place of my hands rested on the grass floor as my fingers were mangled and red, almost like spaghetti.