Sunday, October 26, 2014
Cardinal vs Redskins
I was at the football field for my game against the Redskins. I was so happy to
be on the field but I saw a really big kid on the other team and I thought to
myself this is going to be a long game. On the first play of the game I handed
it off to the running back and we got about three yards on the play. Later in the
game, I went deep but it fell incomplete. I saw an open man and went for it
but I threw it to far. I was mad at myself but I didn’t know why. I wanted to go
deep again but my dad didn’t. Towards the end of the game we went deep
again and it was complete. I rolled out with lots of green grass in-front of me
but wasn’t enough for the first down but right then Bennett broke free and
I let it fly hoping he would catch it and he did. I let out a huge sigh of relief.
After that we turned it over and we had to score but we didn’t. There was ten
seconds left and everybody gave up. I thought this is going to be a tough
loss. I got so mad because we could have won. After the game I left right away
and punched the seat in the car to get my anger out.
-Turner
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