jeudi 26 mai 2011

I was so scared

It wasn't that cold of a night, it was probably a normal ride home. I did everything like I used to, but slower. Same time, same road, same everything, just a bit slower. I was close to home. I wasn't distracted, I wasn't thinking about anything until a pair of lights caught my eyes and I started to brake, slowly. And it all happened so fast. The back tire slid, the streering wheel went on its own and I lost control of the moment. The next thing I know, I am lying on the ground...

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