The Ridge

One day I was going to school on 2010. I saw a letter in my class saying please come and join the mountain biking club. I told everyone I wanted to join. But when I was going to the club excited and amazed these older kids came to me and told me. “ Hey you you're too short to be in this club.” then they chucked my bike into the woods. I went crying to my house, I washed away my tears and told myself i'll proof to them that i'm tall and old enough to go mountain biking.

7 years later

I woke up early in the morning at 5:30 to go mountain biking. As I was walking out my door I looked at my first trophy I won in mountain biking “oh I remembered those days”. I hopped on my kuno and rowed to the rocky hills far back in the sea. As I was rowing the sun came slowly up to the sky. The sea was wide and blue as blue berries. I was here at the rocky hills and the green grass on land.

I made it to the rocky hills. I took my bike out and rode it to the nearest hill side. I came here to proof my father I could mountain bike. So I recorded myself, and the camera was on my helmet.  As I was riding I came to a little water fall, the sun was shining down on the little water fall and it was sparkling like crystals in a truer chest. So I leaned forward a leaped over it. I was petrified I felt fearless that one mistake and something big could happen. But I got safely to the other side of the little waterfall. I looked back at the little waterfall and it kept glimmering each second.

Then I came to two big boulders and a log between them. It kinda looked like a bridge so I decided to go up on it to get to the other side, my heart was pounding it was beating SO fast. Then I lifted my bike to higher ground and don flips and tricks. Then I decided to go to the highest mountain. My face was red as lava my sweat was dripping fast like a rain storm. My hands was shivering with fear. Then i road down the biggest rocky hill. I went as fast as a motor cycle. I went all the way to where I started.

I took my time and sat down on the brown warm soft sand. And watched the sunrise, it was as beautiful as a butterfly, I hope you still remember I was recording. Anyway I stopped recording and showed my father. He told me “I am proud son, you risked your life just for me”. He started to cry but it was happy tears. We both hugged each other and remembered to never give up. And try your personal best.

The End