hondaracer1990

I like to race quads and make poems about me raceing................~ Race ~ As i tie the strap of my helment, i hear me breathing.I slowly pick up my right leg and slide on my seat of my quad.I grip my handel bar and close my eyes as i hear my quad start.I open my eyes and watch for the flag.When i see the flag i push my right thumb hard, as i hear my quad get louder and notice my quad moveing, i feel my wheels come up off the ground.I smile when i feel them hit the ground.I see the finish line, and hear me brething harder then last time.I turn around to see where they are.I smile as i turn around and pass the finish line.I slow down and jump off, i slowly un tie my helment and feel the cold wind hit my face as my sweat rolls down my face.I walk up infront of all my fans.I hear me brething and i close my eyes to try and come back to my sences and then i finally hear my fans screaming and i notice when i open my eyez that this was all a dream and just my mom screaming at me to get up for school~