word writing

Riding his new red bike, the young boy rode down the hard road.  Feeling ostentatious he tried to ride the ramp with the older kids.  As he sped up the ramp he hit the pavement with a smack to the ground. He started gushing blood from his mouth and nose. His nose fell off as we were rushing him to the hospital. And his face was looking as flat as a board. His bike went from splendid to bended in about 5 seconds.  To keep the blood from gushing everywhere he grabbed a washcloth from the bathroom. His mom telling him everything will be okay. She tells her son that she will buy him a scrumptious burger once all this was over. The quintessence of blueberry ice cream floats in his head as he blurs the line of conciseness. He spasms into a seizure and dies as the fantastic food goes to waste.