As "The Time Rider" I've been moving through time & space on my 2 wheeled side kick musing about biker things for years. I've developed a company about bikers which can be found at Shtuff For Bikers or Motorcycle Tours and Chronicles
This is a little excerpt from my story: He revved the engine and began a steady acceleration along the dusty desert road. Twenty miles per hour, and the...

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As "The Time Rider" I've been moving through time & space on my 2 wheeled side kick musing about biker things for years. I've developed a company about bikers which can be found at Shtuff For Bikers or Motorcycle Tours and Chronicles
This is a little excerpt from my story: He revved the engine and began a steady acceleration along the dusty desert road. Twenty miles per hour, and the air pressed around his aviator's glasses and into the dry hollows of his head. Thirty, and the wind sang through his ever-bared teeth, his red bandana and leather jacket shielding his rib cage from the gale. Forty, fifty, sixty miles per hour, and his gloved hands gripped cold on the vibrating handlebars. At sixty-one-point-eight, this precise speed, his steel steed declared its power with a loud shriek of grinding metal. At once, the conjoined forms of bike and rider blurred into the landscape and disappeared from this moment. Which moment they would overtake next was foreknown only to the motorcycle, the Rider, and to the Horsemen who commanded them. You can read the rest on my sites, I'll be waiting for you there!