I was filling my garden refuse with files of rotten grass keepings. The dirty, stinky mess had caused more than enough problems. It took me ages to fill the bin to the top.

However, when i tried to move the bin, it was heavier than i did thought  i pulled on it hard and in a split second it had pined to the ground my right leg.

I cried, I was really stuck. No matter what I did, I couldn’t lift my right let. At first i started to call on passer by bit I was embarrassed as no one help me, but that soon gave way to panic and I became more desperate to be free. I heard myself screaming and screaming, only for my voice to crack.

Finally, a lady from across called out saying she was coming. I was little bit relieved knowing that help has come even though, she was immaculately dress for work, she jumped right into the muck with me. After a couple of time I was free from the mess.

The next day, when I took some gift to her to say thanks and to show of my massive buses she told me that she was really lucky to have come for her lunch break that day.

I couldn’t believe that a lunch bark save my leg from fracture.