Mitchell, 11The wind bullies as it mocks the grass. The fog blankets the grass protecting from the rays of the sun. The first roar of an engine wakes the wildlife and with the help of the engine the bike disappears into the fog. The ground shakes as the motorbikes snare. The grass and trees whisper to each other as they complain about the motorbikes. The dirt bikes spray their smoke fumes at the grass causing it to cough and splutter. The bike smiles as it flies through the air and gets winded as it lands badly, and then skids off around the slippery corner.