I zoomed past the farmlands on my small brown motorbike. I looked behind me and saw the sun beginning to set on the horizon. The sky was painted with beautiful pinks and oranges. I took out my camera took a picture, then turned back around just quickly enough to see the rock in front of my bike on the ground. I flew forward and landed on the hard ground. I groaned loudly  in pain. I tried to stand up but my leg started aching. I was worried now, my leg might be broken. I’ll live, I thought, then fell asleep.