The first day of cross country practice. Hmph... I'll never forget it. I was expecting a somewhat easy run, like the one's back in middle school where all we'd do is a mile loop. But I was mistaken. My coach, (we call him "Gun" wink gave us new runners a "simple run". This was basically the first run I'd ever done being more than 1 mile. It was disgustinly hard. I saw the more experienced runners flow past this run with ease. I was further back, panting and breathing harder than ever. It was tough. Luckily, I was not alone. I had friends (who were also surprised by this high mile count) by my side to keep me going. Finally, in the end, we triumphed over our first 6 mile run. I would've never had the confidence to continue without the help of my friends.
-Lloyd
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I write about whatever pops into my mind. It could be fiction, non-fiction, whatever. Maybe even a few playwrights... who knows? Just wait and see.
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