”Whoosh!”, went the bike as it sped past us, little did we know this bike would shape our future, forever. The bicycle was yellow, well not exactly yellow, it looked as though somebody spray painted it that way because the wheels were yellow a bit too. I could hardly believe

that this bike was shot from space. Well, after it sped past us it banged into a tree. Then all the police came and strapped it to an electricity thingamajig pole. They thought that we threw it the hill. We told the police we did, to be honest, we didn’t.