Day 14;

Day 14 - Your earliest memory

As history and memory are quite unreliable, I'm not even sure if this actually happened, of if this was just a dream. So basically, when I was little I was in China, and I was with my parents and we were in an apartment. My parents were talking to my other relatives, and we were leaving to go somewhere - i don't remember when. So we all got up and headed towards the door, and as I ran all the way to the automatic sliding doors, and called for my parents to hurry up, because they were so slow. So there I was standing in the middle of the automatic doors, screaming at my parents to hurry up, and then the sliding doors closed on my big toe. Yes and it started bleeding, that's all I remember.