To be born when my mother was about to cross the border into another country. If I was born half in one country, and the rest of me across the line, I'd have dual nationality
2007-07-08 04:06:31
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answer #1
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answered by Taylor29 7
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In an elevator stuck on the top of the world trade center (pre 9/11 of course.) I think it would have significance historically, as well as being a really cool story to tell--starting my life on top of the world.
2007-07-08 10:59:52
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answer #2
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answered by Adrian Wapkaplett 6
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I would have been born in Bagdad 100 years ago. Because the fairy tales said people there had flying carpets I think that would be a fun type of transportation.
2007-07-08 11:04:59
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answer #3
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answered by barbwire 7
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I always think it would have been awesome to be born in Africa.....to be out in the wild as a young child. I know I cant even begin to imagine their poverty and illness....but as far as a far off and exciting place, I think that would be about the most exciting.
2007-07-08 10:58:00
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answer #4
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answered by Reda T 5
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i would like to have been born in space. the first thing u would have seen is all the beautifull stars around u then this big bright ball. with a pure green and different shades of blue with withe here and ther. it would be so magical for that to be the first thing someone every remembers seeing.
2007-07-08 11:01:56
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answer #5
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answered by jewel 3
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-I’d like to be like that Ramblin’ Man, born in the back seat of a Greyhound bus, Rollin' down highway 41.
-born in a crossfire hurricane, and I howled at my ma in the driving rain,
-back in Canada I spent my days, riding subways through a haze, I was handcuffed, I was born and raised
you get the idea?
2007-07-08 11:39:55
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answer #6
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answered by b.v.guy 3
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Europe! Then my parents would have mopeds! COOL!!!! I love the brick roads too. I went there on a trip, last summer, and I didn't want to leave. I was sad to go....
2007-07-08 11:00:56
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answer #7
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answered by Anonymous
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On a space shuttle to Mars. Then I'd be the first minor in space (I think) as well as the first person on Mars. Then I'd be abducted by the Martians and adapt in two seconds to their atmosphere and live in their underground eutopia with a Martian mother and father and have one Martian brother and one Martian sister. When I started going to Martian school, I'd learn social studies (Star Wars), science (Star Wars), Galactic Basic, and math. After school I'd play Gorpanhagen (a sport like tennis) and Uskentag (a sport like baseball). After 10 years I'd go above ground to explore and find a human colony. The humans abducted me and shipped me back to Earth, where a human mother and father adopted me. I learned English from them and became accustomed to the Muggle lifestyle when a letter from Hogwarts came to me. I went to London and went to King's Cross Station and hopped aboard the Hogwarts Express, when I realized I didn't buy the supplies, so I rushed to Diagon Alley to get them. When I got back, the train was gone, so I took a flying car. The car crashed and the murderer who was after me crawled to me. He turned out really nice and showed me some rat who was bad, but it got away and the nice guy flew away on some eagle-horse thingy. At school someone put my name in in the Goblet of Fire and I was forced to compete in the Quadwizard Tournament. In the maze I saw Lord Voldemort return and he tried to kill me because I was brave enough to eat the vomit flavored Bertie Bott's Bean and he wasn't. I escaped, but then he planted something in my mind that made me go to the Ministry of Magic in London to save the nice guy. There we saw that the Bean Eaters sprung a trap for us. They said I had to get the sacred box of beans and give to them. I was going to, but then the Order of the Fruity Goodness arrived and saved us. When we got back to Hogwarts, Professor Dumbledore showed me how Voldemort became the jellybean obsessed thing he is today. I was the only thing that would stop him from eating every flavor and becoming the Bertie Bott's Every Flavor Beans king. I saw that he made Horcruxes to hide rare beans in. Dunbledore told me that we had to retrieve and eat the beans he hid to destroy Voldy. When Dumbledore called me to his office to get a rare bean. When we got to it, we found that it was just a regular chocolate with a note saying that the person took the bean and ate it. It was signed NGB (Nice Guy's Brother). When we got back to Hogwarts the Bean Eaters were there. The Bean Eaters made indimidating faces at us and forced Dumbledore to jump off the tower. He plunged to his death. I heard them saying 'leave the boy...he is the Bean Lord's." Then I set out to find the rest of the beans. As I was eating the last one, Voldemort came and told me to move aside so he could kill me. I said if he did he would never be able to eat all of the beans. He demanded the last bean and I gave him the last one, the Exploding Bean. He ate it and it exploded. He died the Bean King. I became a hero and became the Minister of Magic and lived a ripe old age and had 12 grandchildren.
THE END
*Note: I know it's more like a life story than a place of birth, but I started and didn't stop. Sorry.
2007-07-08 11:36:57
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answered by baseball_tennis guy 3
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Krypton of course. Then, when mommy and daddy sent me down to earth, I would become SUPERMAN! And the babes would be all over me!
2007-07-08 10:59:55
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answer #9
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answered by greenbayfan1114 3
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The moon... so when I grew up I would be known as
The Man from the Moon.
2007-07-08 10:58:56
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answered by Anonymous
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