Fairy Tale Ride

This week I was writing a story about this insane guy he rides his bike in the most wild places. I got the idea from a video we watched. Take a look. The Ridge

Here is my story.

I was paddling to the ridge in a boat made of birch wood it was painted blue, the scenery was beautiful it was like a fairy tale, I stopped at a beach I grabbed my purple and black bike I had a little glimpse of the mountain I was about to ride my bike on it.

I was off! I jumped over waterfalls and rocks I thought I was going to die but I never quit I carried on. I got up to the very tip top I was higher than the clouds the view was like a dream, I was speechless. I climbed down it was even scarier than I imagined possible.

I jumped over a big gap, my heart was pounding, I made it past the rocky mountains but there was one more thing to do, I flipped over fences as I got to the end I sat down and enjoyed the view. This is the best day ever I thought to myself. I can’t believe I didn’t die. It is time to go home and tell my friends and family.