have to, im so sorry guys...
Username: HowlingHooves
Show Name: Autumn Fire Dance
Barn Name: Fae
Story time:I was thirteen, maybe fourteen at the time, and I had been over at a friend's house before our church group had our weekly meeting. We were making grilled cheese sandwiches, Katelyn was in charge of the buttering and the pan on the stove, I was the bread grabber and the cheese slicer. Now, for anyone who is younger here you may not have ever used a slicer like
this you should know here that when you are, you have to be careful as you reach the last portion of your cheese block. I, of course, didn't think anything of it while laughing with Katelyn about something. Next thing I know the pad of my right index finger is sliced right off with the cheese, and man oh man! It would not stop bleeding!
Animals blood? I can handle that, it's okay. Stay calm and we can figure it out, get it to stop. People blood? Oh no! NO! You're bleeding, cue the blood draining from my face, my eyes go wide and I fuh-reak out. So my finger is bleeding, the tears are rolling because an hour later and it is still bleeding even with band-aids and tape wrapped around it. I get to the meeting, see my mom, as she was one of the group leaders at the time, and I burst into another bout of tears and shout. "Mom! I cut my finger cutting the cheese!"
Dead silence in the hallway. People covering up laughter while my mom doesn't hold it back but pulls me into the kitchen area of the church building to get a better look.
It has not been lived down to this day, and that was years and years and years ago.