Bike Car Crash Short Story

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Bike,Car,Crash By zack brown It was a normal day . Zane and I got home from school. We ran up to our doorstep and inside. We ran to the kitchen to have a snack . We sat down and ate some crackers “Hey!’’ Zane said “Let's go biking!” Once we finished our snack we went outside. Then we washed our bikes with the hose. After that we sat down and looked at the sidewalk. It’s across the creek and people go on it all the time. I like to watch people go by. There are bikers, dogs , joggers, and more. We sat and waited and watch the people go by . Finally we grabbed on our bikes and went to the path. It was fun and we went down a hill too. We did this for about an hour. But then got bored! …show more content…

It’s not a long bike to the hill. Zane and me call it the hill. But, it’s more like a road that goes down. We started for the big hill. I went faster than sound. If cheetahs were green I would be one. but , there not. We biked , biked, and bike. But than… We were there!!! It was fun going down. We raced each other

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