Friday, September 2, 2016

Rough Draft

As I looked at the coach standing on the sideline he called 995 Go. This play was for me. I look at the scoreboard 14-21 them with only 4 minutes left in the fourth quarter. I don't know if this cornerback is going to be good or not. But as I could smell the freshly cut and green grass, the fans were cheering. This reassured me of what I needed to do. The only thing on my mind was score. Win the game. " Hut," exclaimed Jason. Time for me to go to work. I sprinted at the corner then at five yards made a sharp outside cut.

At this moment I knew that I had beaten him. e was at least

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