Personal Narrative: My Dirt Bike

When I was in first grade I witnessed a motorcycle accident outside my elementary school. A man had been riding, without a helmet or jacket, and hit a bump. All I remember was the bike flying into the air then into a nearby front yard and the man disappearing. I was so close to it I could see everything that happened. Everyone started screaming and rushing around. The man had slid under a car that was pulling out of the school parking lot and was stuck under the rear wheel. Later I learned he had an acute subdural hematoma and the car was still on his chest. They tried to lift the car off of him, but he immediately started chocking on blood, resulting in them leaving the car on top of him until emergency response came. He was eventually taken to the hospital via helicopter.

Have you ever wondered how people on dirtbikes keep their balance while going at such fast speeds and riding in mud and dirt? Have you ever wondered if you would be able to ride a dirt bike? You can learn how to dirt bike by used these four steps kickstarting, clutch and shifting, riding, and braking. These four steps should help you learn how to ride a dirt bike.

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     There are two basic types of motorcycles. One type is made for riding on smooth

The first time I ever rode a dirt bike was when I was the age ten and then I never rode another one until I was fifteen years old. This is relevant because to learn how to ride a dirtbike takes time and help from others. My father had been riding dirt bikes and quads since he was a child, so when I needed help I looked up to him. I was clueless on how to operate a dirt bike until I asked my dad for help. Now I can ride a motorized bike with no problem!

This exciting, relatively new winter sport allows dirt bike riders to go from dirt to snow and back again. If you like dirtbiking than you will love timber sledding.Riders can enjoy snow biking when a Timbersled system is installed on a dirt bike.

When I was six years old on a foggy day in june 2010 I was in a dark and upset mood. Not only was I frustrated that I had a cast on my leg and couldn’t do anything fun, I was in a gloomy mood. I had spent the morning inside on my couch playing video games like ratchet and clank, and arguing with my parents over my attitude. Around noon my Dad Owen and my Mom Tracy called me and my younger brother Reese out to our front deck. We were curious because we didn’t know what they had wanted us for after all, I was playing video games and my brother who loves lego was playing with lego. When we were out the front door and

Trophies, broken bones, popularity is always hard when you're in BMX. Because of all the hobbies that is going on, I am always gone that I can't even go to BMX. All the hobbies that is going on for me is just too much. Ok, I'll keep talking. So here's all of the other things that would have to go through just to have it work.

It’s 8:54 p.m. I hear keys and the door opening. I run down the stairs to the door and standing right in front of me is my mother. My mother had me up all night worrying about whether she was ok or not. My mom takes off her shoes and asks me to come sit on the couch with her. We sit down and my mom begins to speak.

“Do I have to?” I say groggily as I sit up throwing on my glasses. “Its like, 6:00am” I yawn.

On a cold, dry night, my mother softly shook my shoulders and woke me by saying,

One day, my brother Percy and I bored so we decided to ride our dirt bikes. I rode around our yard until I met up with Percy and he said

My dad behind me was the first thing I breathed in as I kicked the pedal to start the bike. It got its life back and so did I, my anxiety. He was teaching me how to ride the bike and I had no prior experience. The seat was burning hot early in the morning, but the birds flying around, cheerfully rejected my opinion. Holding the clutch, I clicked my left heel downwards to change the gear from neutral to the first. My right leg was on the rear brake ready to dive into action in case of an emergency. While rotating the the right handle bar – the accelerator, with only the necessary amount of force to revoke the movement, simultaneously, I loosened my left hand grip on the clutch. “Little more”, my dad was chanting. After a certain threshold,

I was in Elk city and I decided I wanted a dirt bike. Me and my father were talking about this bike that would work for me. We talked about what If I wanted to a trail bike or a motocross bike. We talked about prices to how long it will last me. I thought for a long time and decided that I just wanted a motorbike.

Learning something new every day seems extremely boring to high school students. But, looking back to when we were younger, it was very exciting for some of us. One of the roughest things I had to learn was riding a bike. I was excited to learn how to ride a bike without training wheels, so I could be like my brother and father. The thing I didn’t know is that I would be a confident and adventurous person. I learned that doing what your parents says is the safest way to doing anything.