Sitting in the living room ina a big Elvis Presley T-Shirt, my wavy hair lose on my shoulders.
I watched the T.V intensley as the men on the screen fight like dogs.
I scream when i hear the familiar bell ring, my dad laughs and cheers with me.
My mom walks out from her bedroom with her big balloon belly smiling at the scene.
I tackle my dad to the floor and wrestle with him, i do the peoples elbow and pin him.
Mom makes a bell sound with her mouth and dad raises my hand in victory.
"You won Em way to go"
"I smiled up at my mom and ddad and hugged them tightly.
Even though I'm young, I knew my parents would support my wrestling no matter what.
Maybe wrestling will be my future, who knows....i could be the next Lita.
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Little Wrestler
Historia CortaI wrote this for a class Exercise and i hope you like it. Prompt: Write a first memory or a very early memory. Write as if you were a child again. this is when i was little and would watch WWF with my dad :) warning it is super short!!!
