Concusion :: Personal Narrative Essays

Concusion      Ding , Ding, Ding. inform had just ended. My butt had been just freedfrom the oppression of that chair for the rest of my life. never again was Iplanning to sit down in  Mr. Dicksons means again. But that was the least of myconcerns. Because, today I couldnt wait to get riding on the Bike trails. Thesewere old paths of a railroad track that had understudys build on them. By the time Igot out to the motorcycleracks and met my friends, we were exhilerated.  To the biketrails? I asked.         to the bike trails they replied. We had been going to the bike trailsfor weeks now. Every day we came back for other thrill. So, with haste we spedaway from school. Our beginning(a) stop was my house. going to the bike trails , milliampereI said while grabbing a box of little debbie snacks.         O.K., be home for supper she said. This was in code it meant be homeat five. sanit ary who cares on to the second stop, Dons Deli.        I went in and grabbed the usual.  A pink lemonade Snapple and mavin ofthose huge pixie sticks. I got to the counter. The usual the cashier said        Yup I said realizing that this recognition was a product of the lastfew weeks.      That willing be two dollars she said. But that was needless because I hadalready leftover the money and was half way out the door. I mounted my bike and rodethe steed while sucking down as much sugar as possible. We finally arrived atthe bike trails. We then  Infiltrated the left over aliment that we bought fromDons Deli. We were all on a sugar high, its now time to ride. We did the usual.Had jump contests, fix jumps, and practiced new tricks. I had a good day, myjumps were perfect. And we would concisely would take on to the hardest jump. Thebig double. This jump was about triple and a half to four feet high . And aproximately  eleven feet long. Not only when that, if you messed up their was a ditchin the middle. I jumped it at least ten times, missing trees on the landingevery time. And because of this we decided to move it over.      This process only used about an hour of precious  saltation time. We had madethe jump better than ever. I tried the jump first of course. We couldnt havemade it any better.