A Sprint In The Park by Andrew P.

BAM! The blanks were fired and the race has begun. I run as hard as I can, I feel the wind blowing in my face, I think I’m winning, I’m out of breath, but I keep running, I jog for a few seconds to catch my breath and I feel the immense determination. I keep sprinting, I hear cheers in the audience, I’m still sprinting, a taste of blood appears in my throat, I keep running, everything is blurry, and I hear more cheers, I think it’s over, I think I’ve won, but I’m still not sure, I hear the announcer yell, and we have a winner! I think it’s over, I feel as if iI had run across the entire planet, but I’ve won.

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