Soccer Descriptive Writing
Jessica Schmidt
Mr. Kelly
English Composition I
1 March 2017
Soccer Ball The darkness is extremely overwhelming. I have been sitting in this bag for far too long. I can feel myself deflating. Suddenly, my gloomy home began to move, and a bright beautiful light from the sun appears above me. The rough big hands picked me up and placed me on the soft grass. I can feel the warmth of the bright sun on me. All the thoughts running through my head about what is going to be my task this time. I am prepare to make my owner a better player by the end of the task ahead. Just then I am kicked to the middle of the field where my task will begin. My owner starts dribbling me down the field towards the big white goal. Hopefully, the shot my owner makes
with me makes a goal. After my owner misses the goal he kicks me as hard as he can. I like getting kicked around and making goals, but not getting kicked when my owner is mad. Next thing I know I am getting thrown in the air and getting juggled around for a good twenty minutes. Out of that time I have gotten dropped six times and missed four times. My owner is getting better because I use to be dropped and missed ten times more than what I got dropped and missed today.
At the end of the wonderful time I had, while getting used, I get put back in the dark and gloomy bag for another long time.
Mr. Kelly
English Composition I
1 March 2017
Soccer Ball The darkness is extremely overwhelming. I have been sitting in this bag for far too long. I can feel myself deflating. Suddenly, my gloomy home began to move, and a bright beautiful light from the sun appears above me. The rough big hands picked me up and placed me on the soft grass. I can feel the warmth of the bright sun on me. All the thoughts running through my head about what is going to be my task this time. I am prepare to make my owner a better player by the end of the task ahead. Just then I am kicked to the middle of the field where my task will begin. My owner starts dribbling me down the field towards the big white goal. Hopefully, the shot my owner makes
with me makes a goal. After my owner misses the goal he kicks me as hard as he can. I like getting kicked around and making goals, but not getting kicked when my owner is mad. Next thing I know I am getting thrown in the air and getting juggled around for a good twenty minutes. Out of that time I have gotten dropped six times and missed four times. My owner is getting better because I use to be dropped and missed ten times more than what I got dropped and missed today.
At the end of the wonderful time I had, while getting used, I get put back in the dark and gloomy bag for another long time.