2007年6月12日火曜日
Danger
When I came back home by motorcycle, a truck which is carrying dirt was running ahead of me.Then the dust fell toward me. I usually wear sunglasses when I ride a motorcycle, but I didn't wear it at the time. Therefore the dust atacked my eyes. I could'nt help closing my eyes, and my eyes was full of tears. It was too dangerous.
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Shoichiro, you've chosen a topic that might interest just about everyone: danger. Your short title left me wondering, "What kind?" I was curious enough to click on and read your post.
After reading your story, I'm still wonder what was so dangerous. Who was creating hazards, who was taking risks, and what could you do to avoid both?
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