A few days ago...
A friend and i were on a hill, both with our bikes surprised sounds boring? oh well.
So anyway, I was dared to bike down the hill as fast as possible. I kinda shrugged, and looked down. It was like 30 feet high, and very steep. So i said to my friend, "If you go, I'll go." He gave a nervous laugh followed by a little whine. But he started down anyway.
At first, he went down slowly, just taking his time. Moving, moving...but then he suddenly started to move down at a high speed, biking, riding... both of us thought he was going to reach the bottom safely...
The pavement and street was getting closer and closer...but my friend hit a drain gutter and flew for about 2 seconds. My heart delayed for a while as he flew off his bike. It was like slow motion. He flew down wards, and he stuck out his hand for a safe landing. But it didn't happen. His arm broke under his weight (like, actually BROKE) and his side got stabbed on the sharp of the pave ment. I rushed down (more like rolled down) to his side. There was a cut on his side, about the width of your thumb deep. I felt for a pulse and ran off to call the ambulance.
He's safe now, and well, but he still needs his cast and he has a few stitches on his side, and worse: he has to buy a new bike xd
 Nuju138 · Thu Nov 30, 2006 @ 10:20am · 0 Comments |
