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Spider-Man As A Spider Man

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Honestly, if it was not for my brother, Hunter, I would not be here right now. He has been there to save me, many, many time in my life. As a kid, I never thought of it as that, but now that I am thinking about it as an older individual, I actually realize that I could be dead.

There is something about me that you should know before I continue this memoir, from the time I was three until the time I was about seven, I had this unnecessary obsession with Spider-Man. I would make people call me Peter Parker, and if they didn't I would get mad at them. I would even answer the telephone and say, "Hello this is Peter Parker, but don't tell anyone I am Spider-Man."

I would always ask for more Spider-Man toys, clothing, and blankets. I even had a full Spider-Man suit at one point. The day before my fourth birthday, I was up in my room playing Spider-Man on top of my bed. Hunter wasn't playing with me, he was just in my room with me. I was trying to figure a way to swing across my bed by flying like Spider-Man. I found my window blinds string, saw that it was white, and looked like Spider-Man's webs. I couldn't figure out how to tie it on one of my wrists, so I thought that it would be a good idea to tie it around my neck.

At this age, I didn't know the possibilities of what I was doing. After I tied the strings, I stared on one side of my bed and sprinted to the other side of my bed and jumped. The next thing I knew, I wasn't able to breath, I felt this sharp pain in my neck,

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