Monday, 4 April 2016

Swimming Sports

Plan:
  1. Getting up
  2. Bashing into the water
  3. No breath left


Start text:
Rapidly my apprehensive heart beated . My jittery small hands push me up from the hard rough ground. I was very Hysterical. As I prance to the pool, the timers get ready. Icy wind rushes through me. The wind felt like pieces of ice cutting me.


My shaky feet stand on the sharp hard gravel. Mr C is in his silly red costume getting us ready. On your marks, get set, GO! I dash through the freezing water. My long arms cut through the wavy blue water. The water monster pushed me under and pulled me up.
I was drained of energy, I needed to be charged up again. Enthusiastically I reach the end and…

I just wanted to collapse I was so overworked. 3rd PLACE! The lady announced I was so jubilant. Joyfully, I frolliced off. My hairs stick up like a hedgehog's bristles.

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