Ninja Stories

The roadway was an open expanse of tolled traffic, that ran lightly traveled and tolled across north Dallas, past businesses and shops, and subterranean. I was riding my lime green Ninja and I decided to crank it up, just for the fun of it, so I pulled back on the throttle and the familiar whine of the engine soon took over my mind, as I whizzed down the tollway. Cars appeared in front of me, much like a video game and I...