Thursday, March 8, 2018

My Bike (Fake Story)

My bike had a light sky blue frame. It had muddy brown coloured handles and basket, with a tropical seat.
"Its the best bike ever," I shouted!
Quickly I got on my bike, it was a perfect fit.
"Can I ride it," I asked mum and ?
"Sure," they replied.
I took off.


Road curving. I lost balance! I fell. The frame lying on top of me. Mum and dad rushed over.
"Are you okay," mum said?
"I'm fine, just scratches. I just need to learn how to balance ."
"Okay,"dad said.

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