If only we could return to the safety of our childhood.

She sits on my bike with her golden locks swaying in the air.

The story heats up with Bial in Chicago and traumatic emotions return to haunt him. The present car wreck takes him back on a symbolic road to where his own wife was also involved in a car wreck where she was unfortunately killed like the boy in the street.

Take a ride.

Phooey Balouee and his friends go after bike thieves.

Got this phrase in my head and had to write this. Once written, it makes me think of riding.

In science O.o.

This is a story that I found on my computer, its pretty old, im leaving it as is when I found it.

As I get older, I spend some of my time reminiscing, thinking, and talking about what used to be and how things have changed over the years. I have become even more aware of the changes because of the difficult challenges the
late 90’s have brought to so many in so many areas.

Benjamin Twist lands in Africa in part two of the children’s adventure.