I was riding my muddy yellow bicycle through the twisted paths alongside the road. I was getting close to the gates. I knew I had to get through. When I got to the station where the security guard was, I asked if I could get through, but he said no. He didn’t understand, but I was desperate. I tried to convince him, but he warned me that it was dangerous beyond the gates. That was the last thing on my mind. I greedily snatched the keys from his hands, let myself through the gates and biked off into the unknown. 

This was my third blog post for the 100 word blogging challenge. Thank you so much for reading it and I hope you liked it. Feel free to leave a comment saying what type of story would you write if you had to incorporate the five words that are in bold. Don’t forget to leave a link to your blog so that I can stop by. -Bella