Suji-5A-Voice+in

On a peaceful, cool, cloudy, afternoon, I was zoomingdown a sparsely populated street on my favorite azure bike down. I was enjoying the fresh air, and the refreshing wind that penetrated my clothes and wiped off all the tireness and the throb in my leg of riding the bike for hours. Then, I noticed a teenager darting towards me riding a crimson lightning skateboard by the mirror I hung on my bike to make it look like a fashionable motorcycle. He was wearing black hip-hop jeans, with a white blank tank-top. He was sort of chubby, but his eyes were pale, which gazed into my tire of my bike. He was pretty tall, and he had a small, lightning scar, just like Harry Potter's on his cheekbone to the tip of his pointy chin, which scared me to death, imagining he was a murderer. However, I calmed myself that he is only a hoodlum, which is lot better that a murderer. Feeling dreadful, I paddled on rapidly, to an dark, narrow alley. However, the lunatic kept on following me, impudently as nothing happened. I darted again to my house, trying to think of joyful thoughts, like a birthday party comming up on that Friday. Sweat rolled down my cheaks and splashed to my back of my hand. I was exhausted, and humid, I wanted to rest. However, the thought of that teenager made me have goosebumps and paddle on. Then, I looked at my mirror to see how the lunatic was going on, hoping for him to go away.Fortunatly, I couldn't see him anywhere behind me. I rested in a park, which was infront of my house, sitting on a wooden bench, streaching my muscles and squeezing my arms hoping for the pain to go away. Then, I saw the lunatic darting towards me again, which I scrambled towards my house leaving my bike alone. Then, I flee for the telephone and dialed the number to call the police. They said they would come here in a moment. I wipped off my sweat, breath a sigh of relief, and waited. A few minuites later, I heared the siren and someone rang the bell. It was a police officer, telling me to relax that we caught the hoodlum, who was stealing my bike. Oh no.....