The Hole

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All I could feel was the wind blowing through my face as I pedaled faster. My legs started to ache, but I didn't stop. I rode my bike for about 2 and a half hours until I came to a halt. There was a huge hole in the ground. My heart started to race. I slowly stepped over to the hole. I peeked over the edge of the hole. There was nothing there. Only a message. It told me to head back to my house. "Thank you for making me come all this way for nothing!" I yelled at the sky. I sighed as I hopped on my bike. "Time to start another two and a half hour ride back to my house" I mumbled. I then took off to my house.

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