this is a creative writing assignment for my tenth grade english class give me some ideas this is what i got so far
Kyle warner
WHY I RIDE
As I step out of the truck the red dirt crunches under my feet I look over to see the nervous look on my friends face as he mutters "are we really going down that" I swiftly reply "don't worry ive done it a million times "when in fact this is my first time riding this trail. I walk to the bed of the truck and pull the tailgate down, I check my bike over as I strap on my helmet. I see everything is fine and pull it out as I throw my leg over I look up and see the trail head my mind goes blank and I turn on my music. As I roll to the start the music pulses into my ear I now here nothing but my own breathing and my favorite play list. I look over and signal my friend . now the fun begins.
All at once my world is set in motion, my bike and I act as one. I come flying down the trail as I come around a blind corner I see hikers I see the terrified looks on their faces as they scramble out of the way. All in one act a lip that the hikers were in the way of comes into view I fly off to see a seemingly endless gap this has got to be the biggest jump I have ever hit in my life a sense of terror trys to come into my mind but is immediately pushed out as the world seems to stop everything is in slow motion I hear nothing except the steady beat of my heart and the buzz of my hub, as the landing slowly approaches I realize I am going to make it. A moment later my wheels touch down on the beautifly shaped dirt a sense of elation comes over me and the beat of rise against pumps back into my ears.
if i was you i would lay off the adjectives a bit. there is a point at which it seems like your only using them for the look at me factor. if you made it a bit more raw and pure instead of all the perfectly shaped etc.
i think it was good with the emotion and describing the fear and there were definately some good parts, but as i said i would use less adjectives, strip it down and make it more how you feel. not how you think your teacher wants you to feel.
*all above is opinion and likely to be wrong,if you disagreee with me then its handbags at dawn for us *
some of the other points re-reading it, things like you replying swiftly. . .etc i think taking some of it out would capture the essence of it more and make it seem less . . . . . . .comercial?
thanks i was looking for input on how to make it better i think your right i just wrote it in like 10-15 minutes and think it is a little over exagerated but what parts should i calm down a little
A moment later my wheels touch down on the beautifly shaped dirt a sense of elation comes over me and the beat of rise against pumps back into my ears.....
Veins still ripping with adrenaline; I was blissfully unaware of the situtation I was carelessly meandering into. For unbeknown to myself as I cruised, sat down on my Azonic sofa seet, freewheel whizzing, tyres churning up the 'loose over hardpack' - as Maxxis would call it, the echoing crunch that my rear wheel had sent about the valley, brought the rather inconveniant attention belonging to a wildpack of ravernous Pine Martins.
No ordinary jam sandwhich could keep these little murderers away, for they had tasted blood, and wanted the real deal.
As I step out of the truck the red dirt crunches under my feet I look over to see the nervous look on my friends face as he mutters "are we really going down that" I tell him "don't worry ive done it a million times "when in fact this is my first time riding this trail. I walk to the bed of the truck and pull the tailgate down, I check my bike over as I strap on my helmet. I see everything is fine and pull it out as I throw my leg over I look up and see the trail head my mind goes blank and I turn on my music. As I roll to the start the music pulses into my ear I now here nothing but my own breathing and my favorite play list. I look over and signal my friend . now the fun begins.
All at once my world is set in motion, my bike and I act as one. I come flying down the trail as I come around a blind corner I see hikers, I see the terrified looks on their faces as they scramble out of the way. All in one act a lip that the hikers were in the way of comes into view I fly off to see a seemingly endless gap this has got to be the biggest jump I have ever hit in my life a sense of terror trys to come into my mind but is immediately pushed out as the world seems to stop everything is in slow motion I hear nothing except the steady beat of my heart and the buzz of my hub, as the landing slowly approaches I realize I am going to make it. A moment later my wheels touch down on the big pile of dirt that is supposedly a landing a sense of elation comes over me and the beat of rise against pumps back into my ears.
A moment later my wheels touch down on the beautifly shaped dirt a sense of elation comes over me and the beat of rise against pumps back into my ears.....
Veins still ripping with adrenaline; I was blissfully unaware of the situtation I was carelessly meandering into. For unbeknown to myself as I cruised, sat down on my Azonic sofa seet, freewheel whizzing, tyres churning up the 'loose over hardpack' - as Maxxis would call it, the echoing crunch that my rear wheel had sent about the valley, brought the rather inconveniant attention belonging to a wildpack of ravernous Pine Martins.
No ordinary jam sandwhich could keep these little murderers away, for they had tasted blood, and wanted the real deal.
As I step out of the truck the red dirt crunches under my feet I look over to see the nervous look on my friends face as he mutters "are we really going down that" I tell him "don't worry ive done it a million times "when in fact this is my first time riding this trail. I walk to the bed of the truck and pull the tailgate down, I check my bike over as I strap on my helmet. I see everything is fine and pull it out as I throw my leg over I look up and see the trail head my mind goes blank and I turn on my music. As I roll to the start the music pulses into my ear I now here nothing but my own breathing and my favorite play list. I look over and signal my friend . now the fun begins.
All at once my world is set in motion, my bike and I act as one. I come flying down the trail as I come around a blind corner I see hikers, I see the terrified looks on their faces as they scramble out of the way. All in one act a lip that the hikers were in the way of comes into view I fly off to see a seemingly endless gap this has got to be the biggest jump I have ever hit in my life a sense of terror trys to come into my mind but is immediately pushed out as the world seems to stop everything is in slow motion*comma* I hear nothing except the steady beat of my heart*swap comma for*and the buzz of my hub,*new sentance?* as the landing slowly approaches I realize I am going to make it. A moment later my wheels touch down on the big pile of dirt that is supposedly a landing*comma* a sense of elation comes over*comes over reminds me a bit of old ladies being come over all queer. . . personaly opinion and i am mebby the only person that thinks it but mebby a more extreme descriptio. . .courses thru me, rips through me etc?* me and the beat of rise against pumps back into my ears.*i agree whole heartedly on the rise against riding tunes *
As I step out of the truck the red dirt crunches under my feet I look over to see the nervous look on my friends face as he mutters "are we really going down that" I tell him "don't worry ive done it a million times "when in fact this is my first time riding this trail. I walk to the bed of the truck and pull the tailgate down, I check my bike over as I strap on my helmet. I see everything is fine and pull it out as I throw my leg over I look up and see the trail head my mind goes blank and I turn on my music. As I roll to the start the music pulses into my ear I now here nothing but my own breathing and my favorite play list. I look over and signal my friend,now the fun begins.
All at once my world is set in motion, my bike and I act as one. I come flying down the trail as I come around a blind corner I see hikers, I see the terrified looks on their faces as they scramble out of the way. All in one act a lip that the hikers were in the way of comes into view I fly off to see a seemingly endless gap this has got to be the biggest jump I have ever hit in my life a sense of terror attempts to come into my mind but is immediately pushed out as the world seems to stop everything is in slow motion,I hear nothing except the steady beat of my heart and the buzz of my hub. As the landing slowly approaches I realize I am going to make it. A moment later my wheels touch down onto the perfectly shaped dirt, a sense of elation electrifies me and the beat of rise against pumps back into my ears.