Saturday 24 November 2018

The Bike by Tom A


It happened last week. I was riding my rusty, old bike in the forest when I heard a rustle behind me. I thought I was imagining things, but that then a howl echoed through the thick layers of leaves. Then there was a pounding noise. I looked behind me to see what it was and saw a pack of wolves. I was absolutely terrified.  I wasn't looking where I was going, I came off the trail and hit a tree. In the crash I broke almost every bone in my body and my poor bike got lodged in a tree.

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