Thursday, November 3, 2011

Miles away!

Out of breathe. Legs cramping. I see the light passing by me.
I think to myself, "If only I hid in a bigger bush." And then a yell " I founded him".
I take off running darting through the woods as fast as my little feet could take me.
I grab the flag. I can smell victory. Ten feet away but it feels like miles.
So close and then....

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