How
could
I forget my big step in gymnastics. “WHOOH!“
The bright sun chased my blues away.
Oh, look
at the bright and colorful room, colorful,
like a
tropical fish floating by…but smelling the
unpleasant odor of a football locker room,
“Ugh” The floor
bounced up and down sending me all the
way to the blue and bright sky.
“WHOA!”
Chalk
dust everywhere, it tastes horrible!
Beam
time!
I nail
the backflip
like Gabby Douglas on the red carpet. The bars are like
a scary monster under the bed, but hopefully I get through
it. Oh no, the
floor
competition!
I move as if I am a zombie. I do it!
The crowd
looks
like
a hungry alien,
but
a nice one. People gather to cheer
me on. Laughter is running
through the air. My feet zoom for
it and I never looked back or stop running for happiness Yeah! I got in second place.
A
smile was coming up my throat that day was the happiest one of my life. How
could I forget this moment. Now I realized Gymnastics was going to be my life.
Come back happy memories. Come back.
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