Prompt: A picture of a bicycle in a tree
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Third Road Incident This Month689Please respect copyright.PENANAPlvrSqPATe
The busy streets of Maytown have claimed their third life last Sunday. A 17 year old boy (who has been requested by his family to not be identified) was run over while crossing Hampton St. The driver of the vehicle stated that it was like the boy 'simply appeared from nowhere'. Pedestrians are encouraged to cross streets with the utmost of care.
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First Sunday of the summer holidays. Down at the old dirt track in the forest, with that age old mindset of the world being ours, jumping on bikes like we'd never fall.689Please respect copyright.PENANAZIfsG6MnjJ
I had to bring Charlotte along too - had to look after her, my parents said, but they should know that I wouldn't give a damn about what she did or didn't want to do.689Please respect copyright.PENANAq02fy53OC8
'I'm bored, Bran.'689Please respect copyright.PENANA3VLzMWRCTB
'Shut up. Read your book.' Everyone laughs at my sister, but only momentarily - we paid her little attention.689Please respect copyright.PENANAfNsmbIGgmk
We'd all waited six months to get our RX-4s, and I wasn't going to let Charlotte ruin this day of celebration.689Please respect copyright.PENANA7s4dQcVmDD
'Oy, Brandon, watch this sick flip.' Jake flashes a smile, jumps the bike over a large rock, turning clockwise in a full revolution while airborne.689Please respect copyright.PENANAuFuaueWZGI
'Yeah?' I start grinding the pedals of my RX towards the lift in the road. Propelled into the air, I take my hands of the bike - clap once, clap twice, oh shit - I land it just in time, absorbing the shock of the ground with a forward lean at the last second.689Please respect copyright.PENANACmRsa6siXo
Not to be outdone, Liam does the same, but claps once, twice, again, three times! And lands it with a whoop.689Please respect copyright.PENANAvLBDCeQX0Z
Charlotte wails in consternation. 'Bran, mom said that you should be careful.'689Please respect copyright.PENANAJKu2kKWwwE
'I told you to shut up!' I take the jump again with 4 claps, and pump my fists at Liam and Jake. 'Who's the man?'689Please respect copyright.PENANA876xmtv8cu
Jake sneers playfully, and goes down the track a bit to build speed - when he's in the air, he gets one, two, three, four, five, six - shit! He hits the ground with an elegant thud, and, swearing loudly (with some admonishments from Charlotte), we rush over to him.689Please respect copyright.PENANA4auuUQC9S3
'Crap, did you break anything?'689Please respect copyright.PENANAOTNJGnzMUZ
Jake props himself up on our shoulders as he rises with a groan. 'Nah, it'll be fine. Where's the bike?'689Please respect copyright.PENANAyFxUv2Wx7Z
It wasn't on the road. 'It... it must have tumbled out somewhere. Charlotte, did you see it?'689Please respect copyright.PENANAeH3iGAPdDA
She let out a 'hmmph' noise in response. I sigh. 'Just sit down here. Liam 'n' I will see if we can find it. It won't be far.' Even as I speak the words, confusion begins to pass over our faces - how did we not see the bike?689Please respect copyright.PENANArDNLDtzTMU
Jake settles down on the track and inspects his injuries as Liam and I trek a little bit into the trees. Where could it have gone?689Please respect copyright.PENANAPXNh6djssD
'Bloody hell, guys, take a look at this.'689Please respect copyright.PENANA1w77R6UQB1
I sprint over, and -689Please respect copyright.PENANAB3aoRnWsKp
A bike, in the middle of a tree trunk, rusted and bent, frozen in the clutches of the tree. 'Holy shit.' I grab a stick to scrape off the rust. Just visible, almost entirely worn away, is the engraving RX-4.689Please respect copyright.PENANAHd274nY0ck
'Get away from it.' Liam was staring at the tree. 'I don't like this...' I back off. It was making me uneasy.689Please respect copyright.PENANAtVSjNyAhLP
We head back to the track. Jake looks up at us.689Please respect copyright.PENANA0e38yDh64B
Liam is the first to speak. 'We couldn't find it.' I give him a quick glance of surprise. He swallows. 'I dunno where it's gone.'689Please respect copyright.PENANAMnBRWCyFdo
'Whaaaat? That's my frigging bike!' Jake attempts to stand in shock but collapses on his still unstable legs. 'It can't just have disappeared!'689Please respect copyright.PENANAXTOpEr0KZj
'We'll come back tomorrow to find it.' I manage. 'It'll be somewhere.'689Please respect copyright.PENANAPqdzZnW8pJ
Jake stares at us in disbelief. 'You guys are crazy. That's my bike.'689Please respect copyright.PENANAcHMTgCg5Ma
Liam is pale. 'You can search if you want. Bran and I are going.'689Please respect copyright.PENANAUAbbZkmWPH
'Charlotte, come on, we're going.' Pause. 'Charlotte?' Crap. 'Jake, where the fuck did she go?'689Please respect copyright.PENANA8dmtWBNnOb
'I don't give a bloody damn!' He stumbled off into the trees. 'I'm going to find what's mine, you find what's yours.'689Please respect copyright.PENANA9R6vzixX7c
'Jake, you can't just go off and - Jake! Come back.' He disappears into the thicket.689Please respect copyright.PENANA5BOYcVGU5E
Liam tugs at my arm. 'Let's just go, Bran, I don't - ' His voice trails off.689Please respect copyright.PENANAHNWA70T7l7
I pause. Shout out for Jake once more. Shout out for Charlotte. Nothing. I nod.689Please respect copyright.PENANAnLq3NWcFPi
We get onto our bikes and go as fast as we can back to Liam's place, breathless and dragged down by drenched clothes.689Please respect copyright.PENANAFUasAvjte0
'They're gonna be okay, aren't they?' Liam asks.689Please respect copyright.PENANApimOVAx23x
I don't know. I really don't. 'They'll be fine.' He heads into his house, and, calmer now, I cycle slowly back home.689Please respect copyright.PENANAq83QP8DcuE
From across the street, I can see Charlotte sitting on the front porch. How did she get back so fast? It doesn't matter - at least mom isn't going to kill me now. I get off my bike and wait on the curb.689Please respect copyright.PENANAw1fC0Mh7qX
'Charlotte! Why the fuck did you go?' She doesn't answer. 'CHARLOTTE!' Bloody hell. Hopeless girl. She'd better be ready for another beating after the next car passes.689Please respect copyright.PENANA82ZlLU48Zj
She raises a hand - but it's not in greeting. Flick - 689Please respect copyright.PENANAOHiitEfiUV
The world spins.689Please respect copyright.PENANAzm4VUpdVnd
The screeching of tires.
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