Bikers Territory
John was the proud owner of a sleek and stylish new Blue Mercedes car.
He had had a long day at work. John was the chief engineer at Smith electronics. As the car started up and drove off, John noticed that the oil was starting to run. As they got off the highway and onto the desert there was no one around.
John heard a low rumbling sound. He stopped and looked into the distance.
Suddenly six biker ghosts came out of nowhere and circled him. John could tell by their pale skin they were cold blooded. John couldn’t see who they were. They were in leather jackets and pants and their bikes were falling apart.
The gang leader came up to John and he said “Bikers Only”.
He had no eyes and a gruesome body which was rotting and the bike engine wasn’t even on.
Suddenly they were gone. John sat there stunned and then RRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
The gang leader popped up again. John screamed and then woke up. It was the middle of the night and he had dreamed the whole thing. But why was he wearing a biker’s jacket?
The next day as he left work, John noticed the oil levels in his car beginning to run low.
By Hamish
