Wednesday, November 19, 2008
The Fall of Single Feather...

Haha.

I'm happy, but I'm tired.

I finally managed to cycle. Still a little wobbily at times, but I suppose I'll get better with practice.

It all turned up to an injury.

Justin told me. No matter what you do, just paddle. If he lets me go, I'll have to paddle faster.

And that was exactly what happened.

After some major paddling from three people supporting the bike, they let me go. Hence, I paddled faster. That was when I realised I wasn't falling.

However, it led to another unpleasent truth as well: I cannot make myself turn. Thus, I stepped on the brakes, and I slid off the bike. My knee grazed the road, ending up revealing a nice, pink portion of flesh.

When I looked back, I half expected to see my skin lying somewhere on the ground.

lol.

I'll be away for 10 days. Leon said that he'll bring his laptop, so I'll see if I could manage to get a post on the blog while I'm away.

Cheers.

Later...

"Let loose the hounds of hell. Anna’s seeing red and taking no prisoners…" - A Shower of Kisses, Shaman King fanfic, by Kefra


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