The board stopped. I didn't. I performed a very ungraceful somersault into a hedge. As I pulled a twig out of my hair, I looked at my scuffed black board and grinned. It wasn't perfect, but it was mine. If you'd like to , let me know: Should I enter a race with my friends? Does the board have a secret feature I didn't know about? Or should I struggle to learn a difficult trick?
Walking into the store, my heart hammered against my ribs. I pointed to the board, handed over my crumpled bills, and walked out carrying the heavy box like it was a chest of gold. i want to buy a hoverboard
I didn't even make it to the park. I set it down on the sidewalk, took a deep breath, and stepped on. The board stopped
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