Gleaming the Cube

He expertly ollies to the kick-flip with his brand new Element rip stick, elemental tricks are essential so he has to ride it smoothly grinding the rail with expertise kicking faster and faster riding along at quickspeed wind zephyrs through his hair body gliding through the air free sliding, slip sliding keeping up the pace eyes hearing, all knowing a wonderous race against yourself no one else leaning into the right making the curve counter balance mind reeling fun looking for a chance to do the ultimate trick c mon skip up and slide the rails jump the five easy steps lean again to a radical turn no turning back no turning back catching air, do a kick-flip board goes round, meets his feet take it nice and easy now hitting the ramp, up up and over push push adrenaline rush eyes glazed heart beat wild becoming one with the board mastering his every move. I am the Bird man No Tony hawk the master of pavement one with the movement one with the wind one with himself gleaming the cube polish it feel it absorb it reeling in your mind with euphoric overload and suddenly he skids, falls rolling and tumble rough over and over reap the pain with nothing to gain losing all control flying like a rag doll a complete skin shredding disaster. he is no longer the master