Paragraph: Danger in Muerto's Hill

My uncle from León, Guanajuato came here to visit his mother. One day he wanted to go to the Muerto’s Hill because he like to walk and the hiking so he invited to my father, my brother and me but only my father and me accepted that invitation. I didn’t know in that moment but later I felt that something bad is going to happen but I didn’t take care of that.

We arrived in the morning with my uncle, some of my cousins, my father and me; and we saw that there was mud everywhere and as I can saw, there was a possibility to have an accident. After that we decided to arrive to our destiny: The top of the hill.

At the top, most of us were exhausted but I not much, so we decided to rest for a while and drink some water. Later, as very religious family and because I’m very Christian, we prayed for a while and after that, we wanted to go.

When the other were getting down, I stayed a little bit more to see through the hill but there was mud everywhere and wet so I slipped and fell down the hill and I started to rode. Fortunately, I only broke some bones and had some contusions but I almost die.

When my family took me to the hospital, I was with bandages and also I had some operations , and after one month I fell as a new person and fully energy again.