Friday, January 23, 2015

SOL #5040000004.2.2.2.2...2..2

"ALRIGHT!" The starting man yelled, "I 'M GOING TO YELL READY, SET AND THEN BLOW THIS AIR HORN!" 

We get it, we get it! I thought. I was standing two inches behind Ethan. My face right up against his back. My chest pounding, my feet ready to move. I'm too anxious.  GOD!

 I start sweating even though we haven't started to run yet. 

"READY!" I've been to too many of these things. I should be more calm!

"SET!" Calm Max be calm. Breath. In, Out. In, Out. 

I hear the horn blow and I just start running. The pounding in my chest went away, and I just started running.

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