I'm really accident prone, but there is only one instance that stands out. I was in fifth grade (I think..) and was about to iron the project I was working on, when I saw that someone had melted a corner of the extension cord with an iron. Curious as I was, I wanted to see what it looked like from the inside.. with a needle. Soon enough I got a shock that sent me flying/falling backwards and I blacked out, but I regained consciousness just moments later (or at least I think so) and thought to myself: "Yeah, I now see why my parents always said to be careful with electric stuff!" 
When I was young, there was a god with infinite power protecting me. Is there anyone else who felt that way? And was sure about it? but the first time I fell in love, I was thrown down - or maybe I broke free - and I bade farewell to God and became human. Now I don't have God's protection, and I walk on the ground without wings, but I don't regret this hardship. I want to live as a person. -Arina Tanemura
