I know it's long but please take a few mins. b/c I really need to know before I turn it in. The topis was about a time when you had to make a serious decision & this is called "The Race". THANKS!!
My heart was thumping inside of me, repeatedly hammering against my chest. My breath was growing rapid as my legs started to move slower and slower. My mind
was telling me to give up, give up now. My heart and passion to run were the only things keeping me moving. Not to mention my Mom and brother sitting on the sidelines,
cheering me on. So I kept on keepin' on. I forced my wiery legs to push forward and run at the speed of light. Before I knew it, I was almost neck and neck with the fastest girl.
She didn't even look like she was breaking a sweat. She was completely calm. She kept her eyes forward and her arms parallel with her knees, which were charging forwards
a million miles per hour. I envied that. I had a right to. I bet she didn't want this as much or even more than me. I wondered had she practiced every week for two summers
straight to get ready for this. But worrying about the tall, blonde-headed girl in front of me was not going to do me any good. I then realized I had two choices here. I could give
up now and join the few others who had already backed out of the race, all disappointing their hopeful parents. Besides, I didn't stand a chance with this other runner and her
bionic legs. Or I could finish what I started and know that I gave it my best. I quickly glanced over to where my Mom was standing as we came close to the end. She nodded
at me with a soft smile, which told me that she'd stand beside me with whatever I chose. That was all it took, and I knew I wouldn't give up this easy. Up ahead was that red
line that I so desperately wanted to claim first. This was the time when everyone had to give it their all. Running faster than my heart could handle and my pulse now beating
at my temples, I shot passed the line like a speeding bullet. I glanced over at my Mom one last time. She had the biggest, brightest smile on her face; even bigger
than the winner's Mom's. I came in second, and that was okay. I was victorious!
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