When I was 11 on a family holiday in Greece, I was stood looking over the hotel balcony. I heard this swirl and the wind was picking up, everything then went into slow motion. The opened balcony doors swang back into a closing position and the glass shattered all around me. I stood in the same position and didnt move though it felt like ages until everything came to a rest. I turned around and shards of glass were lying all around me. Some were huge many inches long. My parents rushed in to check what had happened. I hadnt a single stratch on me. It was a wonder how not even a small shard had pierced me.

I shall never forget that surreal incident...