Quickly, I Move
Quickly I move, Down the valley I go. And then...I lose control, And down the valley I roll. My bicycle follows suit, Its parts dismantle one by one. Blood oozes out of my knees, Excruciating pain...
failure
Road Trip
My front wheel hits the gravel. Wham! I skid into a drowning ditch, splashing goopy crud onto Mario. Cornfields align with my left and right. Both knees are...