If only you could have seen me just now!
Walking the two blocks from the bus stop to home, bit by the cruel Canadian winter, my mittened hands formed into fists and pumped as I walked faster and faster, my shoes making sounds in the snow: "chik chik chik chik chik chik.."
I was a train out of control, "I'm crazy!" I said aloud as I went faster and faster, careening at speeds beyond reasonable limits, rocking side to side and almost off the tracks, bursting forwards with little jumps every few steps, kicking out of my way any unfortunate chunks of ice/snow…
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