My new home, the gridiron where it all began. When the Official whistle blows the big bright lights come comes on and it’s showtime.As we march onto the freshly marked field and felt the beams from the bright lights the field was set. Our opponents showed up and warmed up in the war zone known …show more content…
The kick-off approached for both teams, just instantly. Moment from of other football games, and practices were rushing through our brains. The clock read six minutes even; time outs were at 6 a piece, and it was the first quarter. Suddenly, a whistle blows, and the brown angel went flying into the air. Everyone sprinting to the ball, one of the my teammates quickly caught the football, stepped right, then to the left, gaining positive yardage. Soon after, the ball carrier was tackled by a pack of Bobcats, and the ball was first down for the …show more content…
As I sat quietly thinking in the locker room, I had a responsibility and my teammates needed my leadership and skills. Instantly flashes of victory ran through my head. I seen our opponent as a wall, and myself as a wrecking ball. My flashes began to run wild. As i felt the adrenaline flowing through me, my body started to shiver with grief. I was ready to get back to the game filled with confidence and adrenaline to carry my team on my