Mouth dry, Feet hugging the grass, Eyes flashing across the start line, this is what it feels like to be putting everything on the line. Literally. Silence was all I could hear when really hundreds of screams were bombarding me like a storm, I saw a glimpse of my Mum at the finish line I had to go, NOW! Not a minute too soon, the gun pounded to the beat of my heart, I was an earthquake my feet shaking the ground, and where were my eyes? Staring at the finish line. I was in the lead but the other competitors were gaining speed, I replayed my Father's words of wisdom in my mind "it's all up to you". We all crossed the finish line, I had no idea it would be over that quickly, the race was a blur, so much so I had no idea where I had placed! A women in a bright coloured vest handed me a red stick, a sigh of relief ran down my sweaty face I was so pumped I could have done it again right then and there! Who ever said "first is always the worst" is very much mistaken!
By Emily
Emily
ReplyDeleteYet again I need to commend you on your initiative to post so soon after the event. Fantastic creative language to detail the event and talk about your personal experience. I love the line about your fathers word of wisdom and how you used it as a focus.
Mr Webb and Room One.
Thank you very much for the great comment Mr.Webb. This is so much fun! I love blogging!
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