Short Writing Prompts

My Cycle Journey

Today was nothing more special than my usual day until I was thrown out of my house by my mom and grandmother in the sizzling hot afternoon. I am the type of person who is just too excited for something new and when I buy it, and then I get bored with it in a week or two. This is exactly what happened when I bought my new bicycle months after my last one was stolen. So, this afternoon my mother had it all she wasn't going to take any shit so she just threw me out of the house and told me to ride the bicycle.

With the Inability to refuse, I had no other choice but to go on a cycle ride. But I think my cycle was going to take revenge on me, as soon as I took out my cycle and rode a few meters its chain came off. Then I took my cycle to a mechanic and got it repaired and left for my cycle ride in my own world. After riding for a few yards my cycle again broke down and since no one was around I tried fixing it by myself, after many tries it got fixed but the worse is yet to start. Its chain came off every 5 min and I was found fixing it every time. My day officially declared itself 'a bad day' when I lost my way to home with no phone no food just a water bottle. But who cares I rode my cycle with the same enthusiasm and passion and kept fixing it till I reached a point where I couldn't fix it because it just won't get fixed. That was the moment when I lost it. I couldn't fix my bicycle; my water was over and I didn't know where I was. Just as I thought I was done for there came a person in the bright sunlight with wings on his back and a halo on his head offering to help me. That man was an angel who helped me survive this difficult moment. Luckily this time my cycle broke down near a house that had a tap outside their home with the help of which I could clean myself and quench my thirst.

After that uncle fixed my cycle, I thanked him and retraced my path so that I could return home, and then again, I came around a two-way road it was either right or left. One wrong choice and anything could have happened I would be lost forever or return to this point again and take the other road but the issue was I had no idea how long did I had to walk to decide that that was not the road I came from. I tried recalling my memories and just decided to take the right road and walked and walked and walked that's because even though that uncle fixed my bicycle, he wasn't a mechanic and it again broke down so I had to drag it with me because I had lost all my energy and hope to fix it again. So, as I walked and walked, I saw some similar buildings and fields, that was a sight of relief and gratefulness for choosing the right direction. After an eternity of walking, I reached home and told my family this exciting story but there was no sign of excitement in their reactions......

This is the end you can adapt this to your own story

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