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Legs pounding,. Heart racing,. Breathing loudly,. Quickly pacing,. Cycle on the,. Black line,. Accelerate,. Keep in time,. Adrenaline rush,. Air pushes past,. Screaming inside,. Going so fast,.
Gather round, gather round,. Come one and all,. A new Olympic Challenge,. And a chance to stand tall,. Gather round, gather round,. Ladies and gents,. Come with your faces,. And a crown or sixpence,.
Ok guys. All my entries were superb an I had a really hard time choosing the winner!. Okay here we go... Third place goes to @Timmseyy for an amazing and inspiring entry.
The runners get ready. The cyclists get ready. Getting comments from family,. 'go steady!'. The crowd cheers loud. Lively and proud. Its gets so crowded. You can hear it from the ground.
Again I was at my mirror. My matching black unitard to Neipa fit snugly unlike hers. You could tell we were sisters by our facial features but other than that we look nothing alike.
#Youngwritershousehold I'm sick of being second, Of never being first. Beaten by rubbish people, Makes it even worse. Maybe a door will open, A positive one of that.
I run and jump, fast and long. I punch and dive, up and below. I shoot and row, accurate and strong. I kick and swim, hard and shallow. I throw and walk, soar and along.
I get a feeling we won't win these games. Call me wrong but dont call me names.
Pace yourself all the teachers say. But I don't listen I'm going my way. I start out fast and get even faster. When it comes to sprinting I'm the master. I see the final streatch up ahead.
@household Counting down the days, Until the big race. Maybe I'll fail, Unable to show my face. It's down to the time, My score for the nation. Will I be fast, A train leaving a station.
I can see the victory It's in my head The gold medal on the podium You'll win.
#household Final's on, Swiss v Scot Andy is the best we got Rallier v baseline lunger Face has been caught by a plunger What a miserable git. Crack a smile, son, be uplit.
Three confident ballerinas standing on their toes, one fails an (Air,en l) out she must go.
Focus locked. Batter up. Pitcher ready. Arm winding. Ball in hand. Loosing grip. Spiraling forward twords the batter. In the air it soars to home plate. Bat in hand. Batter ready. Ball now near.
Sorry for the delay peeps, I've been busy and when I haven't I've been unwell. Just wanted to say thank you to everyone who wished me luck for the creative writing competition I entered.
Wow. You all deserve congratulations, because there were a lot of really great things to try to choose between, and some really creative takes on the theme.
I wake up as tired as ever. My eyes are crusty, and my head is throbbing. But I can't back out now. This is my chance to finally beat Linzy.
Perfect complexion, Clear, smooth skin, Slim and toned, I'm going to win. Long, lengthy lashes, Manicured nails, Blood red lips, Through the rounds I sail. Shaped eyebrows, Sapphire blue eyes.
Cheating and lying, Diving and flying, Tripping and falling, Screaming and bawling. You take the fun out of the game, You make footballers seem lame.
D own at Dragon Daycare. R egistration was taking place. A ll the exciting dragons were. G oing to take part in a flying race. O ff they went soaring high in the skies.
Little ceramic pieces of white and black. Board made of wood, decorated with checks. One pawn moves, to a off centre square. With a delicate move, the rival reflects.
This little post is just for fun. For a competition has been run. Not for trophy, not for cup. A contest that's been hotting up. Fantastic prize to give away. And winner will be found today.
There once was a Leopard who could ride a Horse, He was a masterful jockey and won every course, He would take home his trophies and put them on a shelf, That way everyone could see ( he didnt keep...
It was a long trek to the stadium on the other side of the island, Jasper drove in his big land rover, he said my walking was just the first challenge.