My Quad Life

It started out a nice spring day, a little dampness on the grass outside. When you walked outside you could feel the warmth of the sun on your skin and the sound of the birds in the distance. To me it was like any other day, but one thing happened. One thing that I needed to work with myself and the surroundings to make sure that I lived. Starting from the beginning, I woke up with a day off of work thinking “ What can I do today?”. I normally take my time getting up and doing all my morning business, but not today. I got up and rushed through everything making sure I had a full day of fun ahead of me and getting work done. I wanted to wake myself completely up with a morning ride on my quad. After about being out for about 30 minutes the …show more content…
There is no stopping yourself when you 're already flying and I could feel myself going over the back from pulling back too far. I ended up flying off the back landing just behind the quad, when it landed it was on the back bumper making it flip head over heals many times that I could not count because I was also still falling. After everything had settled it was just a cloud of dust that needed to calm. I couldn 't see the quad for about a minute. Then when I stood up I felt my body that luckily only bruised and nothing broken. Then when I flipped the quad back over nothing would work other then the lights that ran off the battery. The quad at the time was totaled and I was a long walk away from home with no way of contacting anyone or near any homes. I ended up leaving the quad tucked under a tree and starting my journey out of the woods. Knowing about how I got to where I did I knew what way to go, but not knowing how long it would take to walk it. After following the trails all the way back to my house it was already going on 9pm. I was very tired and sore from the crash and walk, but could not leave my quad in the woods over night because there are a lot of people in the area that could steal it and part it out for