I have dreamed of a strange bike
that can fly at the speed of
10,000 miles per hour. It has
wings of pure gold, platinum, and
diamonds. The wingspan is
thirty feet long and the width is
twenty feet. The bike is the size of
a fully-grown lion.
It can fly so high that I
have to get back down to earth
before I can breathe. Once an eagle
was trying to kill me, but
I picked up the speed to 10,000
mph. I was going so fast I
passed up my own house.
I park the bike in my mind.
by Jamal, 6th Grade