Illegal Driving Narrative

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The day was sultry. My brother, Ryan and I were outside, sweating. We heard the magical sound of the ice cream truck. We asked our parents for money, and waited outside and waited and waited some more. The truck never crossed our street, so we mounted our bikes and took off in pursuit of the ice cream truck. As we raced through the streets, as we approached an intersection a car had speed in...BAM the wheel of my bike slammed into the rim of the front right tire. I flipped over my handlebars; my body struck the hood of the vehicle denting it. My head had shattered the windshield.The momentum of the moving car had launched me forward and airborne.Everything went black. During my flight, I was petrified. I had been hit by a car,

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