Tuesday, 23 August 2016

Rio olympics My golden win By Kayla

Before

I have achieved a great thing I am going to the olympics to represent my country,my family,me. I am proud of myself of getting so far on my journey that I love, the journey of running. My major dream has come true. I’m nervous now as well, I know I will try my hardest but it doesn’t mean I am not nervous. I am about to do the 200m sprint. I’m changing into my clothes I have a giddy and reckless feeling in my stomach. It’s time to run!
During

I’m waiting I’m ready “Bang” that’s my signal to start. I’m sprinting hard out I’m in the lead “I can do this” I think over and over in my head I feel adrenaline pumping through me surging through my body like a tiger about to pounce on it’s prey.My legs are lead or jelly I can’t decide I can feel my heart racing my legs. And there it is the finish line a thin white strip. I can feel sweat trickling down my back. I’ve done it. 

After

I’m dizzy and emotional I have done it. I raise my arms in triumph I have gotten a gold. The ceremony starts I’m crying in joy. I’m exhausted and sore all over. I think I’m definitely going to collapse I’m so pleased with myself.I feel so passionate about my win  I get a gold medal placed around my neck and I know I have achieved my goal.
The End

 


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