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Your terrified protagonist is riding on the back of their friend's motorbike, when their hand suddenly slips.
Continue this scene from their perspective, detailing their fear, elation, or relief.
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We cut through the wind like scissors through paper. Our surroundings blur into splotches on either side of us as we passed by car after car. Even with Ginaâs helmet on, terror wraps itself around me.
âYou alright there, April?â
My eyes are shut, and Iâm too terrified to open my mouth.
âApril, weâve stopped. Weâre in your driveway. You can open your eyes now.â
I loosen my hold around Ginaâs ...
âShoot!â He screams uselessly. A chill thrill down his spine, adereline ready to send him into fight or flight. All he can feel is chill air filling his hands, the next second his body throwing freely against the will of gravity.
Wind is blowing in his face, cutting directly into his skin and veins like sharpened knife. Some say you see your whole life before you die. Others say only the dearest ...
I remember being absolutely terrified as my friend Jake kept speeding up on his bike, begging him to slow down, the way my heart was racing. How terribly bad I wanted off that bike. Jake continued to speed up with my heart rate, I began to tremble. Suddenly the cars in front of us came to a stop. Jake went to hit his brakes and his hand slipped off of it. He screamed as he turned the bike in an a...
âHey bro can you come go on a ride to school with me?â my friend John messaged me on my phone âI forgot my phone at schoolâ I was just wondering about how it would feel like being at the back seat of a morotcycle, what a great time for my friend to ask me for this. âIâll accept that request if you drove your motorcycle instead of your carâ I replied to him. âBut I havenât got my license yet, so I ...
Ella always thought of motorcycles as death vehicles, when Oliviaâ her dearest friendâ asked her if she wanted to go for a ride she said âyesâ.â
Looking back on it, she wasnât really sure as to why. _Mabye, _she thought, _it was just a âin the heat of the momentâ kind of thing._
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_ _At first, everything was going smoothlyâ that was, until Olivia made a right turn too quickly and hit a bumpâ El...
In moments like this, you appreciate having hands. Without my hands, I would have fell right off. But with my hands, I was able to hold on long enough for the motorbike to reach an ungodly speed that sent shivers from my bottom, to my gut, to my stomach to my heart and to my hands then not to my hands.
Your life flies before you and in my case, the surroundings flies before you and actually, you ...
Jade's heart raced as she held onto Tommy tightly while riding on the back of his motorbike. The wind whipped through her hair, and the thrill of the ride mixed with the nervous excitement of being so close to Tommy. She stole glances at him whenever she could, admiring his confidence as he navigated the winding roads.
As they rounded a sharp curve, Jade's heart skipped a beat. Her hand slipped f...
Rebecca held on tight as Joshuaâs motorcycle zoomed in between cars on the expressway. Her heart pounding louder and louder, as if begging to jump out of her torso from the fear and excitement. She didnât know how fast they were going, and felt conflicted about the whole ordeal. A little danger is very exciting, but this was proving too much for her.
âOh fuckâŚâ she breathed out, her breath foggin...
There's nothing better than the wind in your hair and the freedom of the open road. Engine revving, weaving in and out of unsuspecting cars on the highway. Sure, we were likely leaving irritation in our wake, but by the time that agitation even registered, we were miles ahead.
I preferred riding alone on my own motorcycle (his name is Greg) but riding with Brin on hers was second best. Even thoug...
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