19 June 2012
Horrified, crowds of flustered people rushed over to examine me. I was struggling to breathe however I was able to open one eye. Heart racing, out of the corner of my eye I saw the huge banner which said FINISH. With the strong power of my weak arms, I pushed myself up, as well as sweeping the crowds out of the way and I jogged to he finish line. Happily, the crowds' dejected face expressions turned gradually into faint smiles. Crossing the finish line, I closed my eyes and threw my arms into the air. I felt like a winner. But was I?
Sprint For It! • Opuss № I