Trampoline.

Today we had a P.E lesson on trampolines. I bounced as high as I could so that I could come down again as fast as possible, like life, you grow quickly, then you start to mould and shrivel and then, YOU DIE.
At the end of my go I threw myself backwards of the back of the trampoline, and was very pleased with the crunch my bones made when they hit the dirty floor of the sports hall. When my teacher tryed to help me I burst in to tears, grabbed his scalding hot tea and threw it into my face. I ran out, hand in hand with Angelina, and it was raining outside, so we ran into the traffic, crying, and hoped to get hit by a car.