Miracales Happen [Draft]

I was speeding up Germantown avenue, on my my miniture mortorcycle, hopping i wouldnt hit a pot hole and flip off the bike. When i had seen the pot hole up ahead, i slowed down and tried to get back on the pavement. While trying to get back on the pavement, my tire got stuck on the trolly tracks and the bike flipped over. Not having on a helmet i realized what kind of danger my like was in. When people saw me fall of the bike they pulled over, and helped me up. Once home, i had told my dad what had happen and he took me to the hospitall. We were in waiting in the hospital for almost two hours before i was seen by the doctor. Before i left the hospitall the doctor had given me some pain medicine for my sprained ancle. When we arrived home i went striaght up to my room, and thanked god for not letting me hurt myself badly on that bike.