The thundering of passing traffic on the main road was the first thing that alerted Darius from his slumber, it was incessent and relentless. He rolled himself onto his spike and looked at his alarm clock - 6:15 it was earlier than he normally rose but today was to be a special day, unknowingly he grudgingly hopped out of bed and looked out of the window of his ground floor flat which lay on the side of a busy A road in Romford. The weather was bright, dry and dew still lay on the small patch of grass directly beneath his bedroom window, a few feet further on the world was beginning to move up through the gears ready for the day ahead.
This was no ordinary day as Darius was soon to find out. He buffed his surface on his special cloth, feeling clean and a little more awake he headed towards the door in gyroscope fashion.
He took a deep spin towards the wide world outside, his adventures was just beginning...
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