moto mad by cole. beep! beep goes my alarm clock. “time to hit the track,” i say. brrmm, as i...
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Moto Mad
By Cole
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Beep! Beep goes my alarm clock. “Time to hit the track,” I say. Brrmm, as I start my motorbike. “Oh wait, I forgot to have break fast. I can’t
have fun with an empty tum I always say.” So I get some bread and put it in the toaster
and turn the dial to three.
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Pop goes the toaster. I grab my toast and plaster a big bit of peanut butter on it. Yum! Crunch! Munch! as the toast has a journey down my
throat. Now lets go!!
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Brrmm, brrmm, I start my motorbike again. I race down to my secret track in the forest. Crack! “Huh!,” I thought. “I say is some one there?”“It is probably just a rabbit I think.” While I am busy popping wheelies a man steps out with a
camera.
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But I did not notice him. His eyes sparkled with amazement. He took a couple of photos and videos and ran off ….. This is how my story began.
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Brrmm! Brrmm! Was the sound of the motorbikes. A lady walked past and stood in the middle where there was a gap but motor bikes surrounded her. It was a race and I was in it! She was holding a sign which said 10. In five seconds she flipped it over and it said 5. In another five seconds she put it down and we raced off.
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We headed for the judder bars. I popped a wheelie right over them. We came around a corner and hit a straight and I thought this was my chance to get in front. A second thought struck my mind and told me perhaps I should wait a little……
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I’m just about to hit a jump and BOOM! I crashed and flipped over the handle bars in a flash. I groaned as the bike landed on top of me.
“This is not good,” I said to myself. My bike was wedged on my legs so I had to use all of my strength to remove it and get it standing.
The hardest part was starting it again because it was flooded…
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No fooling around this time! I raced in top gear, full throttle and I came up to another straight … now it was my chance to get in front. I came to second place it was a tight squeeze. I got close to the guy in front. The crowd was screaming. Yay! The crowd screamed It was a tie! Time for the next race. The lady walked past again and did the same thing. The race was on again! We came to a jump and I did a back flip and I came drifting around a corner.
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I raced to the judder bars and we come up to a straight. We raced through the straight and raced around another corner and sped through the next straight.
“This time I will win for sure.” I thought to myself. For a minute I was next to the guy in the lead, just a little bit further and I would be in the lead. We’re coming up to the finish line… yes! I have won! “Travis Pastrina has won the cup,” the umpire says “Woo Hoo!” I yell. Someone passes me a wine bottle. I shake it up and take the top off and squirt it every where.