I went on a bike ride with my friend down the drenched, vivid-black road with cars rushing across it. I could see people storming into shops. I could hear the bike’s tyres spinning around like a roulette wheel. The rain was pressing against me and splashes of water dampened my shorts like a powerful wave.
By Toby.
Hi toby, where were you when you were biking? What city or what country.
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