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12 February 2006 18:13He'd taken the bike out, something he hadn't done in a while. Tearing through the desert, pinpointing from one world to another when he reached the end.
He wasn't sure how far he'd gone, or really how long he'd been gone, just enjoyed the power and scenery as he went.
He finally pulls into the garage, both him and the bike covered in a thick layer of dust and grime. Grabbing a rag, he starts wiping down his bike.
He wasn't sure how far he'd gone, or really how long he'd been gone, just enjoyed the power and scenery as he went.
He finally pulls into the garage, both him and the bike covered in a thick layer of dust and grime. Grabbing a rag, he starts wiping down his bike.