Race War: A Short Story
Well, I’m not proud of what happened. I’m still a little bit shaken up about it all. But what can you do.
Just think about what happened in the. Where do I start well? Well my dad and I were putting my go cart up on the trailer getting the go cart all strapped in. As I was walking to my dad’s truck I could feel the grip of the steering wheel in the palms of my hand and my foot pushing down on the gas as hard as I can. My dad said” hop in its time to head out”. As I hopped in the truck I was excited to race. My dad and I hit the interstate as we drove forward. I was looking out the window, seeing horses cow and fields. It was about three hours Intel I saw the sight that said race wars.
As my father poled into race wars I saw a lot of alcohol
go carts. My dad and I was assigned to a pit. My dad told me to go and put on my uniform. I put on my chest guard, my padded pants my neck guard and my helmet and my racing gloves. I sat down in my go cart and turned on my engine. The engine went POW BOOM KICK like the car was speaking to me as I halt to the starting line. As I was in the go cart at the starting line I thought about about. What was I doing? I’m doing something that not any other nine year old would get the chance to do. Told myself that I was going to win as I repeated to myself about four times. And then a man came out with a striped shirt that had white and black and told the rules. The man said no spinning out on purpose and do not hate one another. Then I looked back and boy looked at me like I was his enemy. Then the man said READY SET GO. I hit the gas so hard I thought it was going to snap off. There were two cars in front of me and the two cars behind me. I was hit by someone behind me it was that boy how gave me that look I hit the gas even harder when I saw him. I past the man in front of me so that meant I was in second place I saw a sight that said second lap one more after this one I said I was pushing the gas as hard as I could. Then the person in front of me let off his gas I didn't know why, but then I saw the sight that said final lap and then fifteen feet away from the finish line that boy that gave me the face hit me his car went right into mine his tire hit my helmet his car going in midair of mine and I blacked out. When my eyes opened I was on the ground my dad shacking me with tires in his eyes when my eyes opened I could only squint my eyes open then I blacked out again. Then I was in the hospital with my mom and dad sitting right beside me. Two weeks later I got out of the hospital and the first thing I did was I took my go cart to that same track and won first place ten times.
Just think about what happened in the. Where do I start well? Well my dad and I were putting my go cart up on the trailer getting the go cart all strapped in. As I was walking to my dad’s truck I could feel the grip of the steering wheel in the palms of my hand and my foot pushing down on the gas as hard as I can. My dad said” hop in its time to head out”. As I hopped in the truck I was excited to race. My dad and I hit the interstate as we drove forward. I was looking out the window, seeing horses cow and fields. It was about three hours Intel I saw the sight that said race wars.
As my father poled into race wars I saw a lot of alcohol
go carts. My dad and I was assigned to a pit. My dad told me to go and put on my uniform. I put on my chest guard, my padded pants my neck guard and my helmet and my racing gloves. I sat down in my go cart and turned on my engine. The engine went POW BOOM KICK like the car was speaking to me as I halt to the starting line. As I was in the go cart at the starting line I thought about about. What was I doing? I’m doing something that not any other nine year old would get the chance to do. Told myself that I was going to win as I repeated to myself about four times. And then a man came out with a striped shirt that had white and black and told the rules. The man said no spinning out on purpose and do not hate one another. Then I looked back and boy looked at me like I was his enemy. Then the man said READY SET GO. I hit the gas so hard I thought it was going to snap off. There were two cars in front of me and the two cars behind me. I was hit by someone behind me it was that boy how gave me that look I hit the gas even harder when I saw him. I past the man in front of me so that meant I was in second place I saw a sight that said second lap one more after this one I said I was pushing the gas as hard as I could. Then the person in front of me let off his gas I didn't know why, but then I saw the sight that said final lap and then fifteen feet away from the finish line that boy that gave me the face hit me his car went right into mine his tire hit my helmet his car going in midair of mine and I blacked out. When my eyes opened I was on the ground my dad shacking me with tires in his eyes when my eyes opened I could only squint my eyes open then I blacked out again. Then I was in the hospital with my mom and dad sitting right beside me. Two weeks later I got out of the hospital and the first thing I did was I took my go cart to that same track and won first place ten times.