One night we were driving home and we pulled to the side of the road because our car stopped working. Then my dad told my sister about the man eating ditch and she was forever scared. The car also wouldnt go until we got home
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I don't like ditches. While Mountain Biking once, I was going downhill really fast and hit a ditch. It was so deep my front wheel didn't bounce out and my whole bike tipped over. I had to let go off the handles bar and go flying forward in order not to be crushed. I was literally flying down the mountain side at 30KPH....until I hit the floor....where I then continued to slide down the mountain on my belly. I don't like ditches.