The lights were blinding him and he for the first time in his life so anxious and insecure about his powers. His vision was blurry and the field was literally spinning around, making it impossible for any human being to steady himself.
Despite the fact that he was telling awful and the situation was bad and uncomfortable, he kept going, blaming everything on the stress, which had obviously taken over every centimeter in his body.
He run chasing the ball,struggling to do something decent for his team and his pride for he could not afford to lose. After all, the last years has been a disaster for the school team and he believed the one who was responsible to eventually fix that.
Mason is 16
The game was coming into an end, with little to no difference I the points between the two components. 'The Sharks' were winning.Masko was determined to win. He had settled that losing was no option for him!
He was trying to catch the white, small ball, extending his stick in to the air when he felt his feet to have met an obstacle and the time passing slower and slower. Every act to last hours but then seconds simultaneously. It was a terrible feeling. An awful painful sensation of hitting the moist, muddy, grassy ground and the acute discomfort caused by the symptoms.
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Mason n' the Beast #JustWriteIt#Sports
Ciencia FicciónIt was a really crucial game for the season.There were many people waiting outside in the field. As soon as he walked out of the lockers' room he felt the dazzling lights blinding him. He squinted his eyes and looked among the crowd. At least two hu...
