Last Sunday, in my town we had a race bikes. The race is about 50 kilometres and it was revolting to all the city. In the race attended 125 persons and Llorenç, one member of my class, attended too. One man who was wearing a striped shirt, had got a gun, and when all the people were ready to start, he took the gun and shoot for start the race. All the people started to run very quickly, but Llorenç no. They were going when it started to hail, but they didn’t stop. The race was very interesting and very competitive, but Llorenç didn’t win. When they started to giving awards, suddenly Llorenç arrived in last position. They didn’t have any price.
Written and imagination by : Victor Ujaldon
Fixed: Llorenç Corbella