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Personal Narrative: My First Time Spent On The Football Field
When I was twelve years old I experienced something on the football field that I thought would never happen. When we played charlotte here at Perry County. The way this guy looked he a mustache and was sophomore in high school playing jr pro football. Before we took the field my dad told us “good luck” and “go over some plays”. Then we took the field and when we was warming up. He asked for the captions and me, Trayton, and walker went up there then we won the coin toss so we chose to receive the kickoff. Then when he money came to tackle me I got hit so hard the hit sent me back 5 yards at least and he hit me wright when I caught the ball I didn’t fumble though pretty much happened to more times. When I got hit it hurt like getting hit

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