Im Tumbling Monologue

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Im Tumbling and I don't know where I am or what happened. Where am i going? As i'm tumbling i am trying to find myself and where i am. I cant get any grip and im feeling a burning sensation. I have no clue where i am. How did i end up like this? I've been working all week and i wanna do something fun. I wake up and sit on the couch and watch tv. It's so boring and i have nothing to do. I get a call from my friend. He asks if i want to go riding and maybe hangout at his house for a bit. I tell him yeah i have nothing to do, let me ask my dad. I ask my dad and he said sure but he didn't want me to go. So i told my friend, Kyler,come to my house and well go ride. He gets to my house and we get ripping. We went down the road and to the power …show more content…

I start to pull up some wheelies and i was doing good. I could ride one for probably a quarter mile. He passes me and i stay behind and i put my left knee on the seat and stand the bike up into a wheelie. Im in the wheelie and i'm going really good and all asuden i lose balance and my hands come off the handle bars and go to grab for them and i grab the front brake and when the bike lands the front wheel can't move so everything goes down. I was going about 50 mph. I hit the ground and start tumbling. I'm trying to get a grip on where i am and what's going on. When i stop i get up and kyler turns around and comes back to me. I try to get back on my bike but he says no. i look at myself and i'm all scratched up and there is a gash in my elbow down to the bone and my clothes are all tore up. Im standing there with blood running everywhere and he tells me to just leave the bike on the side of the rode and get it ces. later. I hop in his side by side and we head to my house and when we get there i get in the car and head to the hospital. I get to the hospital and the nurses get me in and scrub my wounds up and rinse them off. It was excruciating. After they get done pumping me full of pain medication and getting x-rays all i had was a gash on my elbow, both legs scraped down the sides, both arm tore up good, and few minor scratches here and there. I didnt get admitted, i got to go home that

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