The time has come for the game to start;
We get three outs in the second inning, and we are up to bat.
How can this be possible? We just started then again we are good at what we do.
One person bats, then another.
I am so nervous.
Will I hit it?
Will I make it home?
I take a breath and I see my family smiling.
They're cheering me on and I calm down.
I can do this.
My team is counting on me.
I miss once, twice, and then a ball.
I see it coming
What can I say?
Will it hit me?
I swing; my hit is a Grand Slam.
We are ahead 13 to 5
My hit is a triple!
My friend's up to bat.
I yell" GET ME HOME!"
She hits a double.
I am caught between third and home.
What will I do?
I run back and forth for half of the game.
Will it ever stop?
I fake a run to third, I made it.
I get my power run.
I need to steal home, I run before they can get me.
I slide
I get burned on my way to the base.
I hit base.
We are in the end of the game.
My team the Blue Jays we won
WE WON THE CHAPIONSHIP!
WE WON!
Put your mind to it and you can do anything.
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