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Madrilfootball Controversy: Personal Narrative Essay
Name:Brycen MadrilFootball Fracture Fiasko
My dad drove me to the football field in a black chevy, but I came home with some p-a-i-n-e!! It was about 6 months ago. I was so excited it was Saturday. I had a bright melting hot football game at 2:30.
If you have ever play football right when you step out of the car you smell the fresh cut grass. It was at the best field to play at. The 1 and 2 wear quarter was going excellent . I had like 5 touchdowns and rushed for about 130 yards in that game. Now it was my turn to run the ball. I was doing well but as i'm getting tackled try to put my hand down. It beds the other way and all my weight is on my bet wist. Ouch!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
After that my coach side, “Are u okay brycen.”


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