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A Wild Chase

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It was a wonderful morning in a place that was unknown.

The man on the motorcycle was called Daniel. He was in for something bad.

He wasn't alone out there, the anonymous person also riding a motorcycle was following him really fast for no reason Daniel could think of.

Daniel was riding a motocross bike with the number seven on it.

He felt so scared that he didn't even think about where he was going.

The unknown person was going faster and faster, coming closer.

Daniel's motorcycle wasn't as fast as the bike of that person, but Daniel did not give up because something could still happen that would save him.

A few seconds later, he saw three small hills.

He remembered the fun jumping over these hills, but this wasn't a normal race. He could feel it in his bones. This time it was life-or-death.

He jumped the first hill and at the second hill he saw the man to his right.

He jumped again and it made "click".

(by Willi)