Wednesday 24th August.
Here I come Strathallan. I’m going to win I thought to myself in the taxi. We made it to the school.
Y8 boys I heard, Here we go boys. The hooter goes I start jogging and watch them sprint.I say to myself I’m going to pass them.
I’m halfway through I'm passing people, I finally catch up to Jacob and he asked me to stop I said keep going and passed him.
I’m coming up to the roundabout i’m almost there I'm really puffed but I come around to the roundabout and the people at the roundabout is cheering for me. I get to the last strip and sprint it all the way and get 38 position.
I think I'm the man for finishing I better get a drink before I faint. It’s real hot I say but good luck y7 boys for your race.
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ReplyDeleteKia ora Ben.
ReplyDeleteI like the way that you story is short and sweet.
Your story reminds me of that cross country day
What do you think you should of done better?
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