Wednesday, February 13, 2013

A Short Story for Wednesday.

I was real excited today. I cleaned and polished my winter bike up real nice-like. 

It was pretty and shiny and made me happy.

Sometimes I call my winter bike "Grimace." Other times, just "Winter Bike."

....Then I realized I had to ride it home on the snowy, salt-covered roads. 

I got sad.

The end.

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