I was maybe 13 and we were having this party type thing out at a friend's house way out in the country. There was about a foot of snow on the ground and it was at night. My brother and his friend which are both 2 years older than me were running around outside, I think a bunch of us were playing hide and seek. I was trying to follow them around, not doing so well though. Running as fast as I could to get across this field where they were at I caught this barb wire fence and it ripped my legs to pieces. I was tangled up in it, every move I took it cut me even more. I was in shock and I couldn't yell for help, so after about 15 minutes of removing myself from it I walked back up to the house with a blood trail the whole way there. Since it was so cold out I couldn't feel my legs, thank god. Once in the house I had a bunch of adults help me, it was messy. I still have a few long scars from it.
