First thing i want to to point out is that i was at the hill. The hill is a cabin i have in B.C we go there for about 2 weeks every summer. I was about 9 at the time and the neighbors we had at the bottom of our cabin hill were repairing there deck. We went down to help out. Now the deck was about 3 meters tall becuase it was propped upwords with a small peice of wood. I was running around and went past the back of the deck and hit the wood that was holding the fence up. It fell but it did not seem to fall on me. As i looked i knoticed that it was about 2 inches above my chest. When my grandma saw what had happend the neighbors and her rushed over. While they ran, the fence slowly and gently droped onto me. And take note it took 4 people to lift it back up to let me go. When they took me to the doctor he said i was fine and that it seemed there was no trace of anything have happened to me. No brooses or scratches. I am sure i felt my grandpas presence that day!