The Beast

It was big as a house with teeth the size of cars, I could feel it's roar, like hot breath on the back of neck and could hear the clatter of a thousand claws on the road as it chased me... all I could do was pedal faster in the vain hope of out running it and make a feeble attempt to defend myself...

But I had no hope that day, my time was near, luck was my only saviour............



Mark2