Most people would think this is just a antique glass jar, to me it is much more. This little hard as a rock glass jar almost crushed my skull Monday night. I was nonchalantly sitting at our kitchen table doing my homework when my mom shut the silverware drawer. This resulted in making the glass fall from the top of the cabinet down to my head. I was absolutely scared to death because at first I thought someone had driven by and tried to shoot through our kitchen window.
After realizing that no one was trying to shoot me in the head, and I regained my sense of awareness, I stood up to try and find where it came from. We found out that it was just a glass jar. The only way we found out, was because my mom never decorates in twos, only threes. There were only two "missiles" on the top of the cabinet.
I was listening to music the other night and somehow the vibration from the speakers had vibrated the jar just enough for it to sit on the ledge of the cabinet. When my mom shut the silverware drawer it made the glass fall off of the top of the cabinet coming down to my precious little head. Luckily I have lightening fast reflex and luck on my side. The glass plummets down and comes an inch next to my head. Surprisingly this rock hard glass didn't even crack...
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