Magic Bike

• Marlie Perry, Grade 3
• Short Story
• 2019

Beep, beep, beep, went Amber’s alarm clock. She woke up with excitement because it was a new day.
This morning she was going for a walk, on the way she stumbled across a note, it said, ‘Dear Amber, meet me at the pond. From ?
Amber didn’t know if she should go or not, but she did. When Amber got there, she looked around then she saw a bike, she went closer and closer.
It was pink with flowers on the seat. She went to sit on it and then it moved all by itself.
“Ahhh!” yelled Amber in shock. She started to walk backwards. “SORRY,” said the bike. “Say what?” Amber said.
“You can talk?” “Of course I can talk, I’m a magic bike.” Amber whispered underneath her breath, “May I have a ride?”
“Of course,” said the friendly bike. Amber just made a new friend.