Wednesday, August 25, 2010

Hosannah My Cross Country Story

As MrBurt clapped the clapper, I sprinted as hard as I could to try to beat my mates in our cross country. While I was running through the freezing puddles, my feet were numb. I started to stop because I had wasted my energy and it was harder than I thought it would be. Once I reached the finish line, I was proud of myself because I had given it my best effort. I was happy that it was finished and I was so exhausted that I felt like drinking my whole bottle of water.

1 comment:

  1. Hi Hossanah I hope you had a great time at the Cross Country. Keep up the great work and I liked your story it was quit good. Hope some day you migh be writter.

    From Dante Bartlett.