Wandering with the wind in the sky, I travel miles and miles from villages to towns and cities around a world full of unknown mysteries. I was once just a kid in a modern world. My mind was full of unknown mysteries to unravel by reading books and comics. When I was sixteen I was riding my bike downhill to go home, I was riding it faster to catch up with my favorite show when my bike suddenly broke down as I pedalled faster! It hit the railings on the street as I flew in the air for a few seconds and hit my head in a rock below the road... I was still conscious then when I saw the crowd gather at the top on the road. I knew I was about to die. So I said to myself "aahh I'll miss adventure time" as I slowly closed my eyes.